Knock, knock.
"Oh great, who in the heck is here?" I mutter to myself as I hurriedly jump up from the bed where I had been lying and throw on a robe so I can answer the door. "Damn people" I say under my breath as I tie the pink knee length robe to cover my naked body. I hear another knock "I'm coming!" I yell so they won't knock again and mutter to myself, ,
"Well I would have been if you hadn't shown up."
I'm definitely not happy that the day I had decided to masturbate all day was also the day someone decided to come visit. Everyone knew DH was going to be gone and I had no plans with anyone.
"Who in the hell is it?!"
was the words I was muttering angrily as I stomped to the door.
I pasted on a slightly tired smile and opened the door. "Oh, J, it's you, DH isn't here, he was going to the football game today, I thought you knew." J stood there a step down from me and I still had to look up,
damn I keep forgetting how tall he is.
"Oh, he never told me, he must have forgotten. We had plans to go play some basketball. When will he be back?" J said looking kind of forlorn and kind of cute. I felt bad that DH had stood him up; though I'm sure it had just slipped his mind.
"He won't be back till around 6, I think. Its 3:30 now, um, why don't you come in and you can wait for him?" I moved out of the way so J could come in the whole time berating myself in my mind for not asking him to leave. My mind kept going back to the fun I was having in my bedroom.
Looks like I'll have to wait on all that, damn.
"Why don't you sit down and grab the remote while I get dressed, I wasn't really expecting company today. I'll only be a few moments."
"Okay," J said as he made himself comfortable on the couch. "Are you sure you don't mind me staying?"
"No, it's no problem, I'm sure DH will feel like an ass when he realizes what he did. It'll be fine. Want something to drink?"
"Sure"
I turned without thinking about the location of the fridge and opened the door and bent over without bending my knees to grab a bottle of juice on the bottom shelf. It didn't occur to me what I had done until I stood up and I froze. I knew for a fact that from his vantage point on the couch J was able to see everything I just did and that he would have seen right up my robe as I bent over. I know this for a fact because I had done it to DH many times before.
Maybe I was lucky, maybe he didn't see,
yeah, maybe he turned blind in the last 30 seconds.
I closed the fridge door and decided to handle it the only way I knew how. To act like nothing had happened. I turned around and froze at J's look, damn, ignoring it was not going to work. I recognized that look, it was lust and desire and surprise all rolled into one.
Okay, I need to focus, just give him the drink and I'll go get some clothes on and we'll forget this ever happened. Sure, that'll work.
"Is apple juice okay?" I ask him as I walk toward him slowly making sure not to wiggle my hips or act provocative in anyway,
just get to the bedroom and by the time you get back he'll have forgotten this.
"Yeah, thanks Sweet," he says huskily as he takes the drink from my hand and stares into my eyes.
Damn, I never noticed his eyes before, look away, I have to look away!
Our fingers brush and at first I jump and then realize how foolish I must have looked.
"Sorry, must have been static electricity" I say softly and then I retreat quickly to my bedroom refusing to look back at him. I get into my room and I lean against the door as I close it.
Oh my God, what is going on? J's attracted to me? I've never thought of him that way. He is very handsome, but he's married! Damn, so am I! What the hell is going on? I need to get these thoughts out of my head.
I look at the bed and the vibrator that I had been using just ten minutes before is still lying there. I was really close before and if I finish quickly he'll have no clue and I'll get these thoughts out of my head. I grab the vibrator and I lean against the door just in case, of what I'm not sure, and I slide it in my puss that has gotten even wetter since I first left the room. I switch it on and I bite my lip to keep myself quiet as I fuck my puss with it, damn it feels so good. My mind slips into fantasy as it normally does and suddenly its J I'm fucking as I cum.
Oh....relief, now I know I'll be good.
And I set down my vibe that is now soaked and I reach for the towel to clean up the proof between my thighs of what I have just done.
A soft knock on the door I'm leaning on. "Sweet, are you okay in there?" J asks from the other side of the door.
Oh God, what did he hear?
I think as my eyes go wide and I squeak out "Yes, I'm fine."
"Are you sure? It sounded like you fell against the door."
"I'm sure" I say and then I don't know what possessed me, but I opened the door and looked up at him. I was just leaning against it to, um, grab this towel." I say as I hold up the towel to show him. He doesn't look at the towel though; he's looking at my breasts that are showing because I had somehow untied the robe while I was masturbating.
How the fuck did I do that?
I grab the lapels and quickly close it wishing the ground would swallow me whole at that moment.
"Weren't you supposed to be getting dressed?" J said as he looked over behind me at the bed.
"Yes, why?" he couldn't' see the vibrator, could he?
"Then, why is your vibe out on the bed?"
Please would lightning just strike me down NOW!
I turned red from the tips of my toes all the way to my hairline. I was wishing for a tsunami to sweep through and save me or a forest fire to start, but no such luck. I closed my eyes as I composed myself as much as I could and when I opened them I refused to look up.
"Um, uh, I, uh, was just putting it away. I had it out before you came and you know what, it's none of your business." I said the last part as I looked up at J and what I saw made me shiver. His smile was overshadowed by the desire clearly showing in his eyes. I knew how a man looked when he wanted me and J seemed to want me more at that moment than anyone I had ever been with. I went to close the door, "I need to get dressed."
"Okay, Sweet, if you say so, but one thing." He said as his hand rested on the door showing him to be clearly stronger than I was as I waited for him to say what he wanted to say. I looked up at him expectantly.
"If you want a man to believe what you say, you shouldn't masturbate against a door while he's in your house and then call out his name as you cum." He smiled as he said that and just stood there as I gasped.
I had been so sure I had been quiet, but I had been busted.
Damn, where is that tsunami? A tornado? Nothing? Why am I stuck in this situation and wanting to kiss my husband's friend when I should not be?
I refused to look at J.
"I don't know what you're talking about. I think you misheard, I hit my toe on the dresser and you must have thought you heard me say your name. I didn't." I looked at him stubbornly and yet almost pleadingly as I hoped this would end the discussion and he would leave so I could get dressed.
"Oh, I don't think so, Sweet," J said as he opened the door completely and I backed away from him as he advanced on me. "I think that you were masturbating as you thought of me, that you came with my name on your lips, that you want me." He backed me into the wall next to the bed, my hands up in front of me in a feeble attempt to hold him off as he placed his arms on either side of me. "Just admit the truth, Sweet" he whispers as he looks at me and I stare stubbornly back at him.
"No" I say as I draw myself to my full height as I look up at him and then away, "You have no proof." He tenses and at that moment I realize that I have given him an opening and yet I'm not sure for what.
"You want me to find proof?" He says almost laughing as he looks down at me.
"Yes" I say, the dare clearly in my voice believing he had no proof to find.
He leans forward and I freeze as I watch him advance, my eyes focus on his lips as he draws closer and my eyes close. He doesn't kiss me, he whispers in my ear "Don't move, I'll show you my proof"
My eyes fly open and I watch his arm move down the wall, lower till it grazes my outer thigh and I jump. "I said don't move" he says again and I nod as I focus all my senses on what his hand is doing. My breathing quickens as I feel him slide his hand up my thigh, underneath my robe, sliding across my inner thigh and I jump as he encounters my cum that is still there from when I came. He doesn't stop there, he goes even higher to the apex of my thighs and his hand slips into my wetness and I moan as his fingers slide so easily into me.