The following is the true story of how I met and established a friend with benefits with a married woman, this continues on from my previous story "Penpals become lovers" https://www.literotica.com/s/penpals-become-lovers. Obviously, names, places and some details have been changed to protect our identities. The events described took place over 10 years ago so, though I still have most of the emails from the time, I no longer have texts so these and the dialogue are reliant on my memory. I have shortened some timescales to avoid the story being too long but the events were basically as described.
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After Jane left me I returned home, my flat seemed so empty but I thought I could still smell her perfume in the air - the aroma of her.
A couple of hours later she sent me a text, "Home safely xxx."
We exchanged a few more quick texts then it was time for sleep. I lay there enjoying the memories and went to sleep with happy memories.
The next couple of weeks we chatted online every day, sometimes for hours at a time, all sorts of things, jokes, stories about our lives plus of course discussions about sex. When Jane asked what I would like her to wear for her next visit my normal answer was no underwear 😉 She was a little worried about travelling on the train like that, but it was my fantasy.
The time seemed to drag but eventually it was the day, Jane was working all night and would catch the train first thing Friday morning. I would be working from home all day but she said that would be ok as she could feed the ducks on the pond and sleep until I was free.
Again I was at the station early and the wait seemed long but eventually there she was walking towards me down the platform, she hadn't changed from work clothes of shirt, fleece and leggings but I wasn't disappointed as she was there with me. That same lovely face, looking tired after a long night shift followed by a two hour train journey, that same gorgeous curvaceous figure that I couldn't wait to hold. We kissed circumspectly then walked back hand in hand. I suggested a walk round the pond but Jane wanted to shower and change first.
When we got home I was told firmly to sit at my desk and get on with work whilst she showered, "There will be plenty of time Cheri," she said with a smile.
It was hard to concentrate but soon I was on the phone for work and caught up in a conversation, I had conference calls coming up. Jane came out of the bathroom wearing a loose top and sarong skirt which swirled round her as she walked. She came over, kissed me, pressed something into my hand and said quietly, "Hold these for me, I will be back soon."
With that she was gone, leaving me with a memory of her lovely bottom wiggling under her skirt. I just had a fleeting view of her silhouetted against the light, shining through the skirt and exposing her body to view. I looked down to find that in my hands I was holding a pair of panties, did that mean she wasn't wearing any? I was soon on another call but my mind was drifting to Jane and the question that I needed answering. About half an hour later I heard my door open and Jane walked over to kiss me, as I was sat down my hands were lowdown and I reached for her. There was no resistance as I slid my hands up her legs, stroking as they went, then I reached her sweet pussy - bare for me and feeling soft and wet. "For you Simon," Jane breathed as I brushed my finger tips over her lips.
Her shaven pussy felt so smooth as I brushed my fingers over it, "I shaved her last night during my break so that she was as you like her," Jane whispered in my ear.
At that moment someone spoke to me through my headset, luckily I heard my name, but I had to reply, "Sorry, you broke up then what did you say?" I said, pretending that I wasn't totally distracted.