Stacy and I have been friends for over 20 years. She was dating a friend of mine, but we lost touch a few years after meeting each other. I went through a divorce about 12 years ago which allowed us to reconnect when we were both single. We went out on a few dates and had some great sex. We were both really attracted to each other, but for some reason we never took our relationship to the next level. Stacy was incredibly sexy and a great fuck, but I ended up dating other people and eventually married my current wife. Life moved on and we lost touch again.
About 5 years ago, Stacy and I ran into each other at the local Walgreen's. We talked for only a short time as we were both in a hurry to get to wherever we were going. I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she still was after all these years. In fact, I think she is more beautiful now than she was when we were younger. We exchanged phone numbers and went our separate ways. The following day we began texting back and forth to catch up our lives. Our conversations reminded me what a great person Stacy is.
Beyond her gorgeous face, dark brown hair, stunning brown eyes, slender 5 ft 4 inch frame, beautiful natural 34D tits and perfect ass, Stacy is a wonderful person. She is self-sufficient, caring, thoughtful and affectionate. Just an absolute sweetheart. She's the complete package and possesses everything any real man would want, but she still hasn't found the right guy. As she says, "Still single and ready to mingle."
Over the last 5 years, Stacy and I have kept in close touch and discussed everything with each other. She knows about the ups and downs in my marriage and I know everything about her person life. She has helped me through bumps in my marriage and I have helped her through heartbreak in her relationships. Even as inappropriate as it is, we have discussed very personal things with each other such as masturbation, sexual positions and even our own sex lives. We feel completely safe spilling our guts and cast no judgement on each other.
It's a perfect friendship, but I have limited our interactions strictly to texting and the occasional phone call. I don't feel comfortable seeing another woman without my wife approving it. Not even meeting for lunch. Maybe it's because subconsciously, I know how insanely attracted I am to her and even a simple lunch date might bring me to stray. We haven't even talked about reconnecting in that way, but our conversations about sex lead me to believe we would both be available for a "fling" if the opportunity allowed. We both still vividly remember our sex together including one amazing, sweaty, toe curling romp in my bed from 15 years ago. We always seem to bring it up during our sex talks.
Our texting has been mostly limited to words. Occasionally she'll mention that she got her hair styled and I'll ask her to send me a picture. She always obliges, but she probably doesn't realize that I just want to see her beautiful face and that I have a collection of her pictures saved on my phone. I've insinuated that I want her to send naked pictures, but she's a good girl and just ignores me. Until last week.
I was on my lunch break and we were having a casual text conversation. Stacy mentioned that she was on her way to the tanning salon because summer was coming and she wanted to get a base tan. Instinctively I replied, "Send me a picture."
"In your dreams."
"LOL. It was worth a try. Break is over. TTYL."
I silenced my phone and went back to a busy work day. When the day was over, I walked out to my car and finally had time to use my phone. When I opened it up, I saw that Stacy sent me four texts. I figured she was continuing our conversation, but needed to text my wife. Today was our 8 year anniversary and I needed to get her a gift on my way home.
"I'm heading home. Need anything from the store?"
Wife: "No, but I have a surprise 4 u when u get home."
"I love surprises!"
Having no idea what my wife had in store, I started my car and tapped on Stacy's texts. To my complete surprise, there was a close up picture of a hard nipple and areola with green lights shining in the background. My cock twitched in my pants. I hadn't seen Stacy's breasts in ages, but I instantly recognized the nipple and areola combination as belonging to her. I quickly swiped for her next text and saw a picture of her entire breast, beautifully depicted as she lay in the tanning bed! Her full breast was perfectly shaped, hard nipple standing straight up from her perfectly proportioned areola. Blood began running to my lower half and my cock began to swell.
I enthusiastically swiped again. The third picture was an overall shot of her body as she lay in the tanning bed, starting just below her belly button and just above her pussy, pointing up toward her face. I sat there and enjoyed the view of her tight little belly and the underside of her incredible tits. Her nipples pointed straight up and were framed perfectly by the green tanning bed lights above. A thin coat of tanning oil and sweat covering her entire body added to the effect and brought my cock to full staff.
I sat there in disbelief because her pictures had never been this naughty, but I wasn't complaining and was instantly reminded of what a beautiful woman Stacy is. My cock pushed painfully inside my zipper, begging to be released from my pants. I still had one more text to go, but I didn't think I could handle any more pain. If the last picture was of her pussy, I would probably explode right there in my pants!
I sat for a moment and took a deep breath. I put my finger on the screen, closed my eyes and swiped. When I opened my eyes, it wasn't a picture! Dammit! Disappointment turned to excitement when I saw that it was a written text and I couldn't wait to see what she said.
