Kaye heard the front door close, the sound of bottles clinking together, and the deep swell of male laughter float down the hallway. She sat at her dressing table finishing her makeup and applying perfume. Her green eyes were cat like with their smoky black eyeshadow, and her lips sparkled with a wet slick of strawberry scented gloss. She was just straightening her long caramel coloured hair when the text came from her friend Alisha.
Sorry hunny, I can't make it! Something come up :(
Txt u in the morning k? hope u have gd night xxx
Kaye swore silently at the phone. She knew that the "something" which had come up was Alisha's ex Darren who turned up randomly with grand gestures and empty promises, swept Alisha off her feet (and into bed) only for her to remember what a pig he was the next day. Kaye was annoyed: Alisha knew there was no-one else available to go out with her this weekend.
Sighing heavily, Kaye headed to the kitchen to get a drink. She waved to the men in the open plan kitchen living area, who glanced up as she stalked in in a clinging black dress. Her black heels clicked on the kitchen tiles as she headed straight to the fridge, bending from the waist to yank a bottle of Smirnoff from the deep freeze. As she straightened up she noted was being watched by four sets of eyes.
"Pre-drinks?" Asked Jason, her boyfriend in his slight Scottish accent, focussing again on the tv screen where he and his friends were playing a PS4 game.
"It's off, Alisha had a better offer" Kaye made a sex motion with her fingers and thumb that Jason didn't notice.
"That's shit, babe. Ohhh, you fuckers!" He yelled at the tv.
His mates were Gary, a cheerful fellow mechanic from work, Jon, a sweet shy IT tech, and Daniel, a sexy dark haired guy who was an old friend of Jason's from school who had recently reconnected. Most got back to their game but Daniel kept his dark eyes on her as she downed her drink and slid off her shoes.
There was something intimate about his gaze as it slid up her legs and over her curves. She blushed and turned so he wouldn't notice. Fixing another drink, she glanced back to see him staring at her ass. She felt arousal stir low in her belly at the heat in his eyes.
As she walked back through the flat, drink in hand, a Bad Idea occurred to her. A tiny, delicious What If. The vodka cranberry was going down far too easily, and the Bad Idea painted a wicked smile across her face.
She lay on her bed on her front to text Alisha back, and it wasn't long before one of the men trailed past her open bedroom door to go to the bathroom at the end of the hall. She glanced up to see Jon, who waved hello but had his eyes on her ample cleavage displayed through the sheer panel of her lace topped dress.
On his way back Kaye called him in. He stood on the threshold of her bedroom awkwardly looking embarrassed, as she lowered her head, held her hair back and asked if he would mind unzipping her dress at the back for her.
"Oh, ok sure" he spoke nervously. His cool fingers accidentally stroked the back of her neck as he fumbled with the tiny zip, but eventually slid it down her spine to mid back, exposing her shoulder blades and distinct lack of bra. The dress now sagged open at the front as she brought her head back up, and he caught a glimpse of soft creamy breasts and the edge of one dusky pink nipple.
"Thanks Jon" she smiled. He all but ran back to the safety of the living room.
Kaye chuckled quietly to herself, and closed the door a little more but not all the way. It wasn't long before she heard the voices getting louder as the living room door swung open again. She stood at her open wardrobe and slipped off the dress with her back to the bedroom door.
Whoever went past it to the bathroom would have seen her pushing the dress down over the lush curves of her hips and over her round bottom, clad in purple satin knickers. She didn't turn round to see who it was, but turned to the side a little and bent over to pick up the dress and put it on a hanger, her soft heavy pink tipped breasts swinging as she moved.
As she closed the wardrobe door she heard quick, discreet footsteps walking away. The thrill of this game was already making her a little wet. She had no idea who had seen her almost naked. She pressed her thighs together and eyed her empty glass. Damn. She'd have to go back for more already.
Kaye slipped Jason's white tshirt on over her head. It covered her to mid thigh... just. Normally if the boys were round she'd put on some shorts too but not tonight. Feeling daring, she slid the purple knickers down her shapely legs and playfully carried her glass back to the kitchen.
As usual Jason was too busy playing his game to notice what she did, or what she was (or wasn't) wearing. She pretended to ignore the men as she pottered around braless with her hard nipples poking the fabric, but she could feel eyes boring into her, and she wondered if Daniel was watching.
She wasn't the tallest of girls at 5' 2" so she had to stand up on tiptoes to look in the upper cabinets for another carton of cranberry juice for her drink, and she was quite conscious that her bum might be on show as the tshirt rode up. If Jason turned round right now...
"Hey Jason" She heard Daniel say "Have you got any of that spiced rum left from last time?"
"Uh yeah, yep, I think so." Kaye scooted behind the kitchen island just as he turned and spotted her "Oh babe, can you get Dan the Morgan's?"
"Sure" Kaye met Dan's hooded gaze, she knew exactly what he was doing, because he knew exactly where they kept their booze. He looked amused. Jason was furiously pressing buttons on the controller as he manipulated a giant ball on screen.
Kaye walked to the cupboard under the counter and biting her lip, bent from the waist as she looked for the rum. Daniel could see the lower half of her ass and the shy plump lips of her pussy framed underneath. He grew instantly hard. Kaye felt so exhilarated showing off like this for the first time, she felt sure that if he looked closely he could see how wet she was.
She deliberately avoided his gaze as she fixed him a drink and took it to him, not letting him decide whether her flash was intentional or not. As she wandered slowly back down the corridor with the bottle of vodka swinging her hips, she knew someone was watching.
She took a long swig from the bottle and lay back down on her front on the bed, allowing her fingers to sneak down underneath her, brushing through the soft fuzz between her legs to touch the velvet softness of her pussy, slick and eager for her touch. Her clit was hard and she let out an involuntary gasp, the first touch felt amazing.
Just then she heard movement, and her boyfriend call "Right then, lager run, who's coming?" She heard them putting on their coat and keys jangling and then the door suddenly opened. Jason stood in the doorway "Do you want anything?"
Kate's fingers froze in place on her clit. "More cranberry juice? We're all out." If he noticed her slightly strange position on the bed, he didn't mention it.
The flat door shut but she could still hear the game's background music. Someone was still here. She knew it was Daniel, and from the way he'd been staring she knew it wouldn't be long until he wandered this way.
She carried on circling her clit, and opened an erotic story on her phone. As as she read she got even bolder. Getting up on her knees and rubbing her fingers over her open wet pussy, rubbing around the hard nub of her clit in circles and dipping into her wet hole. Soon she was so lost in the story and rubbing her pussy she forgot to be quiet and was gasping and moaning softly.
