That's what friends are for

Jayne and I had been work friends for a while and we had met a couple of times outside of work. While I had to admit to myself that I fancied her and given the opportunity I would have fucked her. The sad truth was that I didn’t want to mess up a friendship. Also, she had some work contact with my wife, but most importantly, I didn’t think she liked me in that way.

On one of my visits to head office, Jayne asked me if I was going out with her and a few others for a meal on Friday. I agreed and when I got home later on, told my wife Claire we were both invited on Friday. When Friday came around and we were getting ready to go out, Claire decided that she didn’t want to go; she told me to still go. I did, but I wasn’t happy going on my own and I certainly didn’t expect the events of the next 12hrs to unfold as they did.

On the drive over Jayne rang to tell me to meet at her house, as she had to go somewhere on the way to the restaurant. When I got to her house, she greeted me with a hug and bundled me into a taxi before I could argue. “Come on Paul. You’re always driving. This is my treat,” she said this with a funny smile on her face.

“Yeah but I’m going to have to drive home.” She didn’t say anything to this, and then changed the subject, asking if my wife and I were still having sex problems. I told her yes, “Claire just isn’t interested in having quality sex, or quantity,” she shook her head.

“I can’t understand her; she has a man who loves her and who wants to please her. She does not know what she has.”

The rest of the evening went ok; we all had a good time. Jayne and I went back to her house and she invited me in for a coffee before I drove back home. This was where it started to get interesting.

As soon as the front door closed she kissed me, and for a moment this surprised me, and I backed away. “What’s the matter? Don’t you fancy me?” she said with a sparkle in her eye,

“Yes of course I fancy you.” With this she grabbed my mobile phone and rang home. “Hi Claire, look Paul has had too much to drink and is currently asleep snoring on my sofa, so he won’t be able to drive,” they both entered into a conversation of which I was the subject of merriment on both parts.

“There you go, you have the blessing of Claire to stay the night,” Jayne then put her hands up her skirt and pulled down her knickers and rubbed them over my mouth; they were soaked with her juices and her scent; it just made me more horny for her. She then dropped to her knees, teasingly coaxed my cock out, her hands squeezing and wanking me, licking the tip, and then all of a sudden she took me into her mouth, all the way into her throat. I couldn’t help but cry out.

Her mouth then worked its way up my body, unbuttoning my shirt as she went along. She bit my nipples, all the time squeezing my cock. I pulled her up and we kissed. Pulling her top off, her large breasts spilled into view and I gently began rubbing them, running my fingers gently around both nipples. Moving my mouth to her neck I slowly kissed and licked my way down her body, nibbling her nipples through her bra; they stood out firm and erect. Reaching around her back I unclasped her bra, her nipples hard as bullets; she pushed my head into then, moaning softly as I sucked and bit her nipples, telling me to bite harder until I was chewing them. She tensed up and shook and yelped.

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