A month ago Jennifer had called her very excitedly about becoming an Ann Summers rep. "Oh go on you have to have a party, you could be my first?" Feeling as though she couldn't say no and be supportive of her friend she agreed to it.
She had to admit she was looking forward to it, gathering all her pals, letting her hair down and just having some girlie fun.
Finally the evening arrived and the house started to swell with the laughter and cackles of women. The wine flowed and the toys came out. "Where is he then?" one of the women asked, laughing, as she looked behind the door of the lounge "I felt sure he would be lurking around here somewhere!?"
"Strictly no men policy tonight, he's down the pub!" She replied with a grin and a wink. He was sulking slightly that he had to be banished from the house but had been promised a good time when he came back.
The room soon became the hub of swapping sex stories, some disastrous, some sordid, some romantic but all entertaining. She couldn't quite believe some of the things she was hearing, but added a few jaw dropping experiences of her own in to the mix.
The party got going and the toys were passed around the room shadowed by giggles. There were so many toys to choose from, all of them promising so much pleasure. She found herself getting more and more turned on with each toy she had in her hands.
"Let's play a game!" Jennifer called out. There was a resounding cheer in the room. Before she could blink there were three of her friends sat on the sofa with a banana clenched between their thighs. Three more of her friends were now on their knees, blindfolded, hands tied behind their backs being instructed that the fastest person to put a condom on the banana using only their mouth and tongue would win a prize. Shrieks of laughter followed.
All too soon there was a winner. They toasted the precision of the winner who did admit she had done it before. "On a banana?" Someone shouted. "No on my husband's cock!" She replied with a laugh that would make a cavalier blush.
'Ok ladies let's talk lingerie,' Jennifer shouted above the growing noise of drinking women. "Would anyone like to try something on?" Hands shot up like children in a classroom.
Several ladies took themselves off upstairs to the bedroom to try on some of the lingerie and dressing up costumes, the shrieks and giggles echoed down the staircase and into the lounge.
As her friends paraded through her lounge wearing next to nothing, showing off their amazing bodies, and not caring about it she felt herself getting sticky inside her jeans.
After everyone had their own clothes back on the room was surprisingly quiet. All of the ladies were flicking through the catalogues and filling out order forms. She gestured to Jennifer, to come out into the kitchen. "How do you think it went?" She asked her friend as she poured another glass of wine. "I loved every second of it!" Jennifer replied with a twinkle in her eyes "I think I have found my vocation."
When the last friend had stumbled out the front door they both sat on the sofa and laughed at how successful the evening was. "Can I stay?" Jennifer asked. She paused for a second then said, "Of course." Trying not to sound disappointed. She knew he would be back later and was looking forward to have him pound her hard.
They opened another bottle of wine and added up how much money had exchanged hands this evening. She picked up one of the vibrators and switched it on. Instantly feeling a reaction inside her jeans without thinking she held it against herself. Jennifer looked up, "That's my favourite one too!"
She stood up, glass in hand, and walked over to the clothes rail. Slowly looking through the lingerie and costumes she finished her glass of wine and picked out the army girl costume. "Shall I?" she asked her friend holding it against herself. Not waiting for a reply she took her jeans and top off to reveal her bright red, lacy matching underwear which complimented her body perfectly, and put on the costume. She headed upstairs to look at herself in a full length mirror. Jennifer grabbed a pilots costume and ran up the stairs behind her.
Jennifer stripped off in front of her and put the costume on. They stood next to each other in front of the mirror and started to laugh. Still giggling and feeling more than a little tipsy she reached for her camera and they started to take pictures of each other posing in their sexy outfits.
As they both fell on to the bed laughing. Jennifer propped herself up on one elbow, leaned over and kissed her firmly. Finding herself more aroused than surprised she kissed her back, reaching out to pull her friend closer.
They kissed passionately wrapped in each other's arms. Losing themselves in each other they didn't hear the front door open. Neither did they hear him say "What the hell?....." as he stepped in amongst the Ann Summers kit still strewn around the lounge.
Finding it hard to take his eyes off the toys he slowly looked into the kitchen, seeing all of the empty bottles of wine he felt a wave of disappointment come over him. "No action tonight then." He said to himself with a sigh.
Climbing the stairs, he stopped with a start half way up as he heard giggling coming from the bedroom. He leaned in to listen, not believing what he was hearing. Something started to stir in his trousers.
Jennifer knelt up on the bed, removed the pilot's hat and threw it out the door on to the landing. He froze on the spot as it landed in front of him. Swallowing hard he couldn't quite believe what he was about to see, what he hoped he was about to see.
He slowly ascended the stairs. Peeking around the door his cock got so hard it started to pulsate inside his trousers. Both women were now knelt on the bed kissing. Jennifer started to undress her friend. First she undid the belt and threw it on the floor. Next she undid the dress and slipped it off her body followed by the removal of her underwear. Leaving her knelt there Jennifer stood up and removed her own costume and underwear.
As they started kissing again she took Jennifer's tits in her hands and gently squeezed them. Taking her firm nipples between her fingers she bent down to lick them. Gently flicking them with her tongue Jennifer let out a groan and threw her head back with pleasure. She then followed the line of Jennifer's neck with her tongue. Jennifer fell backwards on to the bed with another groan. She leaned over her friend and sucked her nipples before moving her attention down her body running her fingers over the little pink marks her clothes had left on her skin. She kissed down Jennifer's body. Tenderly moving towards her slit, stroking it with the tips of her fingers she couldn't quite believe what was about to happen between the two of them.
