Sitting on my couch watching TV and being bored, I had been texting my friend Eric for a while. Next thing I knew, he actually called me. I was so shocked. I mean, we always talked on the computer or by text, but not actually talk.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"Sitting here watching TV and being bored and lonely."
"Why don't you come over here? There's a pool and drinks and a hot tub."
"I don't know. I don't know where you live."
"I'll come get you. No arguments. Grab an extra set of clothes and I'll be there in half an hour."
I started to protest.
"I said, no argument. The wife and I want you to come over. I'll be there soon." and with that, he hung up on me!
I really doubted he would come. That was my mistake. I should have known. I mean, I went to school with Eric. I knew then that you never dared or challenged him. Guess he hadn't changed much! Sure enough. Within half an hour he was knocking on my door. I opened the door and let him in and he stood there with his arms out.
"Well?" he asked.
I stepped into his arms to hug him. It had been a long time since we had seen each other in person. And I must say, being in his arms felt nice. He had no idea that I had had a crush on him in high school, I'm sure.
"You didn't' think I'd come get you did you?" he asked all smug.
"I had my doubts, but just in case..." I said reaching down to get my bag.
"Well then, let's go." he said leading the way to his truck.
We had a nice conversation on the way to his house, for a while. Then I was quiet.
"You don't have to be shy around me. You know me." "I'm quiet, not shy. You should know me too. I was always the quiet one."
Little did he know I was a little bit on edge. The things we talked about were mostly how his marriage was going south and his wife was neglecting him. But what he took for being shy, I was thinking of ways I would be able to sneak him some attention.
When we arrived at his house, he led the way inside, through the house and out the back door where he introduced me to his wife. We all sat around drinking our sodas and eating and talking for a while when Eric said something about firing up the hot tub. By this time, it was getting dark, but they had a rope light around the inside of the hot tub structure. Just enough light to see by so you didn't trip on anything.
I went in and changed my clothes. I didn't own a suit so I had a tank and shorts. I was looking forward to this. I had sent Eric a text earlier asking him if he ever played when she wasn't looking and he asked me if I wanted to. You bet I did. I don't know how his wife could be so oblivious. The sexual tension was building. Maybe she just didn't care. She didn't seem to care about his needs at all. Everything was about her. I could see that in how she treated him and the things she said to him.
Eric led the way. I followed. His wife wasn't sure she was getting in or not. She had a project she was working on. I got in the tub first. Then Eric came in. his wife was sitting out at the table still. I couldn't stand it any longer. I reached over and touched Eric's leg. He reached out to squeeze my knee. When we heard his wife get up and go into the house, Eric moved into the seat next to me.
He reached up and started rubbing my breasts. I reached down and put my hand on his thigh. He leaned over to kiss me a quick kiss and I reached between his legs to find his cock growing hard. He squeezed my breast harder. His hands felt wonderful on me. I ran my hand up and down his length, squeezing as best I could through his shorts. He leaned over to kiss me again and dropped his hand down. Down into the water to settle on my thigh. Move up my thigh inside my shorts. Up to finger my mound. As he kissed me one more time, he slid a finger inside my slit to finger my clit. My breath caught in my chest and I squeezed the head of his cock as much as I could. He fingered me a little more. When he saw the light go out in the house, he moved back over to his favorite seat.
A few moments later, she came out and got in. We all talked a while. Then the neighbors, who seemed to be a bit drunk, started a fire. It was small enough until someone dumped gas on it. Then "whoof". We all looked to see what was going on. Eric had moved o the other side of the hot tub to get a better look through the slats of their little structure. When she turned around too look, I reached over and grabbed Eric's ass and slid my hand forward until I touched his sac. I quickly moved back when she turned back toward me.
Luckily for me, the neighbors were quite entertaining. I couldn't seem to keep my hands off Eric. Every time she turned around, I was grabbing his ass or his cock. And because of the jets being on, I was sure she couldn't see that I was in constant contact with his foot or legs. I wanted him to know I would give him the attention he needed. He deserved.
*****(stay tuned for an alternate ending soon to be published******