My best friend and I grew up together and since the day we met when we were 14 we were inseparable. We went to the same University and we were roommates after we graduated for a couple years. She ended up moving out with her husband and I focused on my career. Since then we definitely don't spend as much time together as we used to. And after one year later I also got married and our lives took different turns. We still live fairly close to each other. Her husband was a good looking man and I always thought he was attractive. He was about 5'9, with dark hair, fair skin and black eyes.
She had a god marriage life. But later her husband had been complaining about her not taking care of herself, not losing the weight and always looking shabby. A few weeks later, we invited them for a small party. They came and we enjoyed a lot, had a few drinks. Later at night, they decided to stay here at night. They stayed in our spare bedroom upstairs.
Later at night my husband revealed that he had to leave for Sohar to attend company overseas meeting. Being very tired after party he quickly dozed off and somehow I had a desire. However, not disturbing his sleep, I let my thoughts pass off and tried to sleep. After a couple of seconds I got up to grab some cold water from refrigerator. Somehow, I just forgot that I had a guest in my house and was going around the house in a red G-string and a lacy transparent cloak. While I opened the refrigerator to pull a water bottle, I just felt someone overlooking at me from the top. What I realized absolutely stunned me, because looking at me on my erotic dress was my friend's husband. He was standing in dark and my body was gleaming by the light coming out of the refrigerator. He could see my exposed ass and my back through the transparent dress. My naked ass covered only by a few strings and by transparent cloak. He got a perfect view of my exposed body. I closed the door of refrigerator and made my way towards my bedroom. As I walked, my breasts jiggled ever so slightly. When entered, I closed the door behind me and finally dozed off. Next day morning, they went back to their house after breakfast.
Then after, whenever we met I caught him looking at me and winked. I knew he was thinking about me. Few weeks later, at about 3 pm, my cell phone rang. I answered it. It was my friend.
" Hello." I said.
"Hey. Dear! How are you?" She said.
"I'm doing fine, and you?"
"Well. I'm okay. But you forgot something... our wedding anniversary." She said.
"No I don't. We will come tomorrow." I replied.
She invited us for their upcoming anniversary party. Soon the turn came for the visit to my friend's house; my husband got himself busy in his work place. It was evening time, I decided to go to party alone. I was dressed in my usual jeans and deep cut top that showed ample amounts of the upper slopes of my breasts. After I reached their apartment, I rang the bell, and after waiting about thirty seconds, the door swung open, and there stood the man, her husband. In his hand was one glass filled with wine.
"Come in," he gestured me. I stepped into the room. Music was pumping softly through the music system. He raised the glass, smiled and later offered me a glass of wine and started talking with me. At first I was quiet and shy but eventually I opened up. We starting talking and having a few drinks. It was a warm evening and I was wearing very little, a halter top, skimpy shorts and flip flops. I could feel him finding chances to get a glimpse of my waist and cleavage. Suddenly I found my best friend. She walked up to me with a glass of wine in his hand. She raised the glass and smiled. I smiled at her.
"Where is your husband?" She asked.
"Sorry, he was busy with his work," I replied.
Then I hugged her. I blurted out without any break, "Congratulates?"
We were just chilling having a good time, having a few more drinks. After a couple of minutes later, I talked with my friend about their problems. I discovered, what her husband liked most about a woman in general and his wife in particular were her breasts. Especially he wanted to play with nipples. Another thing that annoyed him was that there was no way he could talk her into oral sex. Unfortunately she didn't like it. In general, sex was only of secondary importance to her and he had often complained about it in the past. Despite this unsatisfying sex life, she still tried to satisfy him. I conveyed her and gave suggestion to her.
After that we were enjoying again. His husband took a camera and asked to take some photo shots. After several pictures, she moved to the far end of the room to meet with others. Then his husband and I started messing around. I found him looking down the front of my top. The view allowed him to catch a glimpse of my breasts. He found him quite exciting. I smiled at him, giving my implicit permission to stare, as he had already seen me semi naked at my house.
"You liked the party?" he asked.
"It was a good, well prepared and delicious with a wine" I replied.
We walked and enjoyed the warm night. The talk was casual. What I discovered, he wanted some more pictures of mine. In fact, he had always wanted some erotic pictures of mine especially after that night. I started teasing while he took pictures of mine, showing off my waist and cleavage. After the party, she wanted me to stay there with them at night. I could not bear the idea of staying there. She had finally convinced me and I agreed. Later at the middle of night, I got to grab a bottle of water as I simply forgot to keep the jug in his room. Rounding the corner of the living room, I made my way towards the kitchen. I was almost there when I stopped dead in my tracks. I heard some sounds. I was trying to find the origin. It was coming from their bedroom. I could see a light shining through a small opening. The door was ajar about one inch. And since the living room lights were out, it was easy to see the glow coming from the bedroom. And if I was careful, I should be able to see what was going on inside. So after slowly leaning forward while taking care not to make a sound I carefully peered through the small opening. What I saw absolutely stunned me. She laid on the bed. I didn't have a straight on view of the room. When I leaned forward, I got a perfect view of her husband on his knees in front of her. He was licking her pussy. She pulled his head up to her nipples. Like a hungry dog he started sucking them. And his sucking sounds could be heard clear across the room. I could feel her own cunt begin to drip as she watched the incredible scene before her and as I stared gape mouthed through the opening of the door I lifted my dress and absentmindedly began diddling my now erect clitoris. As I was about to have my orgasm I tried to suppress the moan coming from my throat, and unfortunately it was at that moment that I lost my balance and my hand stroke the door causing him to spin his head around to see what all the commotion was all about. Quickly I left the place and dozed off.
Next day they requested me to stay one more night and I agreed without any hesitation as my husband was not there in city. We also had few drinks and I could notice his husband was pouring us more wine every time. We were all drunk at her house. She passed out and her husband carried her in the bedroom and put her to bed. Then he came and sat on the couch with me. When he noticed her, was in deep sleep & it was hard to wake her up now, he wanted me to drink one more glass of wine.
"I know you peered through the door last night. I know you enjoyed well." He smiled.
Hearing this, I got suspicious, but I didn't say anything. Surprisingly, instead of acting afraid or nervous at being caught I nodded and smiled.
"Do you want something more special?" he asked.
