The noise of her very sexy heels coming up my sidewalk toward my front door awakened me. It was summer and I had my windows open allowing the cool night desert air to pass through my house. I rolled over and looked at my illumined clock. It was a little past 11PM and she was by now on the steps coming up to my front porch.
Joleen was a friend with benefits, and I was her booty call. She was engaged to be married but her fiancé was more interested in golf and poker than satisfying her. He was also an asshole and treated her like she was his property. What a fool! Joleen was in her late thirties, about 5'-9", mixed race Asian and Northern European and simply drop dead beautiful. She had fine long coal black flowing hair that the smell and sight of always made me hard. Her skin was soft without a single blemish. She was slender in her hips and had natural large breasts. They were very fleshy and seemed to flow between my fingers when I kneaded them. Joleen loved to have them played with and she could orgasm if they were sucked just right. She swore that her nipple nerves were connected to her citreous. But, this wasn't the best part of her. She was smart as a whip and a total sweetheart. Joleen would do anything for somebody in need.
Joleen told me that her fiancé suffered from being a big dumb guy in all senses of the word. Common of many men over forty that drank heavily and smoked a lot, Fred had significant problems getting even medium hard and seldom came more than a drop or two according to Joleen. Perhaps he seldom wanted sex with her because he knew he couldn't perform up to either her needs or desires. She was an amazing beautiful lady with a very high sex drive.
Her key was now in my front door. I heard the door open and close. She was off the hardwood floors onto the area rug quickly and walking to the kitchen. I could hear her dropping articles... her purse and articles of clothing were being peeled off dropping as they may on her way to the kitchen. In the kitchen, I could hear her preparing adult libations.
I rolled over on my back as Joleen entered my bedroom silhouetted by the lights that were still on in the adjoining room. She was already nearly nude except for her heels and very short and tight skirt. Joleen loved getting fucked still wearing her heels and skirt. It made her feel much nastier. Joleen loved being a nasty fuck.
She handed me my drink and took a sip of hers. She mixed a really good drink.
"Fred is an asshole" she said in disgust! He has been on the road for two weeks and returned about noon today. "I cooked him a nice dinner and wanted him to fuck me after dinner. He told me we couldn't fuck tonight because he had three of his friends coming over for a card game."
"Not very sensitive of dear old Fred" I remarked.
"That isn't all. I washed the fucking dishes and made snacks for him and his friends. When they arrived, I made them all drinks. Then, the asshole told me to go watch TV so the boys could play a serious game of cards. My thought was screw this, but I went into the bedroom to watch TV as instructed."
Fred liked to think he was in control. But what did he know?
"And?" I asked.
"HBO had a really sexy movie on. I watched for an hour or so and one thought lead to another and I finally started getting frisky with myself. Then I thought; I'll call his bluff."
"What bluff?"
