As they drove home from karaoke the usual banter and teasing went through the usual subject changes β jobs, hobbies, friends and the oh so common innuendos. Size and shape, favourite positions, pornos, who would you like to do β all of the familiar corners were visited. But tonight was different β for some reason the banter seemed slightly more intense, inviting.
As the ride home progressed through the usual litany of suburbs, the atmosphere became tingly. Then she put her hand on his leg β something she had done a few times before, but again a difference. More pressure, electric, he couldn't really tell, but he knew it was definitely different. Her fingers started to slowly move, almost like she was drumming on his leg - a most enjoyable sensation β then the hand moved slowly up, the drumming continuing. It abruptly came to a halt about 3/4of the way up his leg for just a couple of seconds, her hand resting there and then a gentle squeeze, and another.
He began to wonder if perhaps this might be the start of something β he certainly HOPED it would but she had never indicated an interest. In fact, for so very long, just the opposite. "I don't want to go that route, it would ruin our friendship."
He had always agreed externally, realizing that it was a death knell for his advanced desires, but better to stay in her company and enjoy all of the wonderful time they spent together than walk away. She was truly a good friend.
The hand jumped to his crotch and gently started kneading the already stiffening cock inside his pants. Wonderfully surprised, he looked over at her to see a huge grin on her face.
"This had better not be a tease!"
"Not unless you make it one", was the reply coupled with a little laugh. "I think tonight, we move to the next level, the place you have wanted to go for quite some time, if I am not mistaken."
"Really, I had no idea you would even consider it"
"Actually, I hadn't until a few days ago. I dropped a couple of hints but you were too much of a gentleman to pick up on them."
"Oh, I got the hints, just not the intent. I thought you were continuing our usual bravado."
"I know, that's why I decided I had better make the first move."
During the exchange the zipper on his pants had been undone and his engorged member was in her hand, slowly being massaged up and down its length.
"Good thing we're almost home. I can't drive very far this way."
And with that, the car turned into the drive. She reluctantly released the cock, he redid his zipper and he sat there for a moment.
"Are you alright? What's the matter? Hey!!"
He was jolted back to reality β another of his many fantasies interrupted by reality. Damn. Oh well, another night of satisfying himself once she had gone to bed in her own room, the door shut.
They walked to the door, he opened it and stepped back allowing her to go first. The usual routine again β doff the shoes, head for the refrigerator for a drink, chat for a few minutes, ablutions, then off to bed. As always, he allowed her to use the washroom first. The water running, the tooth brushing, comforting in its tedium. He was sitting at the computer in his kimono when the door opened, she walked in, in t shirt and panties to let him know she was done in the bathroom. It was his turn. They traded places and he quickly finished what he had to do and went back to his room. Again the trading places dance, she leaned over to kiss him lightly on the cheek goodnight and turned to walk away. She turned around, turned his chair towards her and sat in his lap.
"This probably isn't a good thing, right now" especially considering the fantasy of earlier this evening, he smiled lovingly at her.
"But it certainly could be..." and as she kissed him full on the lips she tasted him with her tongue. He hesitated, not quite sure what to make of it, but very quickly decided to live out his fantasies and in less than a second was tasting her too. Mint from the toothpaste, a little booze from the cosmos she had been drinking at the bar, and something that seemed very much HER.
She was much younger than he, firm, smooth, so sensuous, he had always hoped something would happen, but never thought there was a chance. Her drive was strong, and she had confided many times that she wanted more and more experience. Fantasies had abounded but now things were moving in a totally different direction to anything he had ever hoped. "Enough thinking! Get back to the task at hand. Pleasure the young woman", his inner voices were shouting.