We all have those friends whom I refer to as "incidental friends." They're the kind of people you don't mind hanging out with but you would never have them around if not for the group of friends of which you are both a part. Most of the time, these types of relationships evolve very little if at all. Sometimes, incidental friends become very real friends. Then, I suppose very rarely, circumstances align and, if that incidental friend happens to a sexy little brunette, you end up fucking the hell out of her and continue doing so to this day. You may even end up having sex with her sister too, but that's another story and one I have already told.
Michelle was one such incidental friend. I had met her when she was 25, about two years before we started dating. She was a friend of a co-worker and periodically hung out with our group, which didn't allow me to get to know her very well. I liked what I did know about her, and it was clear that she and I had some similarities in personality, humor and other such traits. Plus, I couldn't help but notice that, even though she short and unassuming, seriously no taller than 5'2", in my estimation, she had a nice toned body that she obviously took effort to maintain. She was just my type, too, with lightly tanned skin, bright brown eyes and long, beautiful brunette hair.
All that said, I spent very little time with Michelle and didn't think too much about her whether she was around or not. To me, she was just my friend's cute friend and nothing more. That mindset lasted for about a year and a half before I began to sense some attraction between us. Even then, I wasn't around her enough to consider little else beside checking her out when she was nearby.
It was when my one friend asked me to help Michelle with something that everything changed. Michelle was throwing a party and needed as much help as she could get for the setup, and she had taken off work the day before the party to make preprations. Unfortunately for her, however, none of her friends were free during the day. I, on the other hand, just so happened to be taking that day off just for the sake of using up my personal time at work. My co-worker friend knew I would be off, of course, and subsequently asked if I would be willing to help Michelle.
Having grown more comfortable around Michelle in recent months and definitely noticing a growing attraction toward her, I was pretty eager to help her. What I didn't realize at the time was that I was the only one who would be helping her that day. What I feared would end up being an incredibly awkward several hours, though, ended up being some of the best time I had ever taken off from work.
I was a bit uncomfortable when I got to Michelle's house that day and realized it was going to be just she and I for the majority of the time, at least until some of our other friends left work. I had never spent time alone with Michelle, not even incidentally, so it was one of those situations where you're kind of forced to hang out with someone just because you have a mutual friend. Also, though, with nothing to distract me, I fully realized now how attractive I found her tight, petite body and those gorgeous eyes and hair.
The discomfort didn't last long. I found out really quickly that there was a lot of chemistry between us. We didn't even spend the first couple hours doing any setup. Instead, we grabbed some coffees and lunch first and then went for a short walk, just checking out different places in the village she lived near. It was a lot of fun to be with her, and I saw myself spending a lot of time with someone like Michelle.
Of course, naturally, the lust that had been just barely budding until now was beginning to blossom as I grew more and more comfortable with Michelle. Her cutoff Jean shorts and tight pink tank top may have had something to do with it, in full disclosure. I noticed more than ever before that Michelle had a really nice ass and boobs that were honestly kind of unreal for a girl her size. The tank top ensured that I got a good look, too.
The more I interacted with Michelle that day, both in hanging out and then actually helping her set up, the more I suspected the growing attraction was mutual, just from the way she seemed to flirt with me and find excuses to touch me, like I was doing with her. By mid afternoon, it was difficult to obscure the bulge in my pants that was more than occasionally developing. I'd later find out she had noticed, despite how hard I tried to hide my erection.
We got a great deal of the work done by 3 pm, so we decided to take a break. It was still going to be at least an hour and a half before anyone else would be coming over, so we retreated into the house to escape the hot sun, get something to drink and relax in the living room. At that moment, I decided to seriously ask her out on a date sometime. Why the heck not? To my delight, she responded favorably for something that weekend. However, even the following day wasn't soon enough for me.
"Why not do something right now?" I suggested, my lust really getting the better of me.
"Now?" she responded. "I'm a mess, and our friends will be here in a couple hours. There's no time!"
"I'm sure we could think of something fun we could do right here, right now, and you wouldn't even have to get dressed," I said slyly. Our group of friends made enough innuendo that, worst case, Michelle would laugh and think I was funny. Best case . . . .
"Oh!" Michelle said with a grin. "I think I actually can give you something to do here."
"Like what?" I asked.
"Like me," Michelle answered, her voice noticeably excited.
At that point, Michelle showed me to her bedroom. Once we were inside, she grinned anf let her hair down, which had been put up in a bun while we were working. She looked incredibly sexy as she shook her hair in that moment as it shone in the sunlight that filled the room. My heart began to pound as it came to grips with what was actually transpiring here.
Next, Michelle pulled her top off and then, without missing a beat, pulled her shorts off too, throwing both garments aside. Stepping over her discarded clothing, Michelle strutted over to the bed in her frilly underwear. If I didn't know better, I would have thought she was expecting some kind of action today with underwear like that!
I followed right behind her, disrobing myself as I joined her in the bed. Once I was naked, Michelle took notice of my throbbing cock and smiled with eager anticipation. After another moment, she had pulled off her panties, revealing her shaven pussy, and then her bra, which confirmed to me just how firm and lovely her boobs were. As soon as Michelle bared her breasts to me, I couldn't help but touch them, finally igniting the sexual tension that had been building up between us without our even knowing it for most of the time.