It was late Saturday evening on a typically rainy night in northern England, as the two workmates stood waiting under a shelter for the last bus home. At 53 years old Ted was short, balding, beer bellied and feeling particularly sorry for himself at the moment. A recent divorce from his wife had taken its toll. Sean, taller, leaner and some ten years younger had finally twisted Teds arm to go out into town for a few pints with the caveat that there'd be lots of available ladies out that night.
A few hours later, the pair stood at the bus stop alone, a little drunk and wet from the rain. Sean looked on the bright side, he had at least gotten his mate out for the night instead of sitting at home on his arse eating curry, watching shit tv and feeling sad.
They were both huddled under the shelter smoking a cigarette when Sean spotted a figure across the road.
"Ted, isn't that George's girl over there? In the white dress coming towards us?"
Ted squinted as rain dripped onto his glasses
"Who? Michelle?"
"No, the other one!"
"Beth? Who her over there?" Ted asked.
"Yep, it is. It's Bethany."
Through the rain both men saw the young curvy blonde carrying a bag over her shoulder and talking on her phone. Beth looked up when Sean called out to her and waved back as she finished her call. As she crossed the road, Sean caught closer sight of her figure. Very busty, her cleavage was spilling out the top of her white dress as the rain made the material cling to her curvy hips, thighs and tummy. Her bottle blonde hair framed a pretty face with sparkling big blue eyes and pink cheeks. She's grown up a big girl Sean thought.
Beth was 20 years old and living at home. Her dad worked wit Ted at the local plant and they had been friends since their youth. Both their families were close and Beth had been a classmate of Teds daughter, Sarah. Beth was a chatty, friendly, outgoing young woman who'd talk to anyone and liked to enjoy herself. However, enjoying herself often revealed the very naughty streak in her. Only half an hour before, she was fingered vigourously by a married bloke she'd just sucked off in the pub car park. Her knickers were in her handbag and the taste of married spunk was still on her tastebuds. Beth had earned a reputation among some circles for being a very dirty girl who loved being a slut. Sean had heard about this, after hearing some lads talking about her down the local.
"Hiya!" Beth said brightly, joining them under the shelter.
"Ooh I'm glad i'm out this rain. Have you got a light?"
Sean offered his lighter as she pulled out a cigarette. As she sparked up, both men saw the glow of her heaving tits in her dress and droplets or rain running down her fleshy cleavage. The men glanced at each other briefly with a smile.
"You off home then love?" Ted asked.
"Yeah, I was going to stay out but can't be arsed in this rain." She laughed.
"We're going to go back to Teds and have a few more drinks. His stop is first so come with us if you like Beth? It'll give you a chance to dry off a bit before you go home at least." Sean suggested, winking at Ted.
Beth didn't really fancy being home early, but there was no where else to go. She'd known Ted all her life, he was like family so she felt safe enough. While Sean worked at the plant with her dad too, she didn't know him quite as well. She did know he had a reputation for being a rogue however. She liked his Irish accent and cheeky charm though. Still, she was a big girl and she could look after herself she thought.
"Yeah! Alright then sounds good. What drink have you got?" She beamed.
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They boarded the last bus home, Beth by the window next to Ted with Sean in front turning back to talk to them. This gave Sean a perfect view of Beths cleavage and though he tried not to make it obvious, his merry wandering eyes were lingering over her tits. Beth had noticed this to her amusement and pleasure. She'd never been shy in hiding them away and couldn't deny she liked the attention.
"So Ted, is your divorce all done now?" She asked.
"Pfft yeah don't remind me. Bloody pain in the arse its been." Ted grumbled back.
"That's why we went out tonight. To get Ted back on the bike so to speak." Sean chuckled.
"Oh! Out on the pull were you? Lucky bike! Did you score then?" Beth teased.
"Ted had them lined up, eh mate?" Sean laughed nudging Ted
"What about you Beth, did you score tonight?" he quizzed, arching an eyebrow
She paused for a moment, thinking about the married guy shooting in her mouth and fingering her to the brink of orgasm a short while ago.
"No! I'm a good girl!" She coquettishly replied as her cheeks flushed.
Sean noticed her eyes twinkling as she glanced at him. He knew she hadn't been a good girl.
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At Teds house, the mean went to fridge and brought in cans of lager. Beth sat on the small sofa near the TV as Ted joined her. Sean sat in the arm chair across from them as they listened to music and chatted together. The banter between them was sharp and funny. Sean had a wicked sense of humour and Ted a very sharp wit too. Beth could hold her own well among older characters in conversation and banter.
In between flirting with Beth, Sean was mercilessly taking the piss out of Ted's non existent sex life.
"Aw come on, leave him alone!" Pleaded Beth as she hugged Ted merrily, her big tits squeezed against his head.
"Honestly Ted, if I'd have been with that bitch I'd have probably become a priest myself. When was the last time you had any?" Sean continued.
"Errr, over a year ago. With her. Ugh I don't want to remember." Ted shuddered taking a swig of beer.
"Anyway Sean! What was the last time you got some and who with? Teasing poor old Ted all the time?" Said Beth jumping to Teds defense.
"Ah I couldn't possibly reveal the identity of the young lady. It wouldn't be fair on her being associated with the likes of me." He winked.
"Young lady? You dirty bugger." chuckled Ted.
"Anyway Beth, I think it's your turn to spill the beans. Come on what about you?" Sean challenged.
Beth smiled sweetly and winked at Sean
"I told you. I'm a good girl"
Sean smirked, not believing her for a second.
Shortly afterwards Beth shifted in her seat, opening her legs. For a brief moment Sean could see right up her dress. Past her fleshy thighs he saw a flash of dark hair underneath and the outline of her slit. It could have been underwear he thought, but she had a light purple bra on judging from the her straps and cup tops.
