It has been a fun few weeks, letting the sexual tension that was once between them come back and exploring it ever so slightly. That ember started to grow when he saw OB in that short dress that absolutely showed off her gorgeous tits, and while she was not willing to admit it to him, some part of her wanted to turn him on.
Then she went on a girls trip and gave him a little more rope to let him explore. He of course took it and since then he had worked tirelessly to try and create a drive within her that she could no longer ignore.
He was extremely open with her about his desires, and she maintained her continued aloofness, however if she was honest with herself, she was enjoying this as much as him. Most of it anyway!
She was fully aware that he loved trying to make her horny while at work, but she also was aware that her ability to stay quiet when cumming, even when caused at her own hand, was impossible and so cumming at work was something she would not allow herself.
And then there was that decision a few weeks ago to send that damn text. She knew that she was drifting away from her family somewhat, but living 7 hours away from the nearest one will do that.
On a whim she decided to invite everyone to her and her husband's place, for the 4th of July but was 100% certain that not a soul would show up. Then he got involved and how he infuriated her when he did so, but he was close friends with her brother and made the call that suggested they should actually go.
This drove some additional bantering and they both enjoyed some back and forth, talking about her house with him telling her about how he wanted her to show him her shop, simply so they could be alone for a few minutes so he could finally taste her. He was crude at times, telling her that he wanted to simply bend her over the workbench and slide his tongue in her tight pussy. Drawing from her their first orgasm together he would lap up every bit of cum she produced and then slide his bare cock inside her willing sex! She would smile at this, playing it out in her mind and then dismissing it as the fantasies of a delusional guy.
But... Now they were here. His family had arrived late that past evening and were staying with her for the next two nights, but so were a bunch of other people. This was not necessarily bad as only she knew that if given the chance he would take her. It was 5am and she knew that even then he would find her willing pussy and he would devour it.
She was sure he would make her cum with his tongue and then slide his bare cock inside her, fulfilling a fantasy that he had had for her for years. She shook her head in an effort to clear it and looked outside at the dawning light as she sipped her coffee. When she awoke that morning, she was thinking of him.
She slept naked, as is always the case, but that morning she awoke earlier than normal and could not help touching her needy pussy thinking of him. She was careful not to wake her husband with her soft moans, but knew if she played much longer, she would no longer be able to be soft. She got out of bed and noted that her pussy was soaked and that she was fucking horny.
She blamed him for the situation, but quickly dressed in a pair of black leggings and a grey hoodie and went to make coffee. She was lost in her thoughts, looking out the window when she sensed a presence right behind her and she slowly turned her head and saw him standing right behind her. She noticed him take a good look around, assuring that everyone else was still asleep and then she again looked out the window.
She felt his presence get closer and inhaled deeply as she felt his hands touch her lovely little ass. She looked back at him, hoping she was giving him a "what the fuck do you think you are doing look" and he smiled at her quietly saying "good morning beautiful" as he firmly took both sides of her ass in his hands, looking over her shoulder out the window.
She laughed and noted that she was certain that was the case as she had no makeup on and was just getting ready for the day, but also she felt the truth from him in his words. Her smile deepened as his touch turned into some sort of rub-down and she felt herself giving away her desires as her already damp pussy had now reached the drenched stage.
He told her that she had a beautiful place and thanked her for inviting them to see where she lived. He was genuinely interested in her successes and loved that she, alone, had made so much positive progress over the last 5 years. This fact alone endeared him to her and in those moments of clarity she honestly was grateful that she had him in her life.
She turned, set her coffee on the table and put her arms around him pulling him in a tight hug. She knew this would have an impact on him and as he returned her embrace, she felt his hardening cock and smiled. They broke their embrace and quietly talked about the charms of her home for a few minutes. She continued with her coffee, and he pulled his daily rockstar out of the fridge. As they talked, her desire continued to escalate and as he was taking a drink from his rockstar she finally gave in, telling him that while the inside of her home was beautiful that he should see the shop.