It was always a turn on for Sam when his wife's teacher friend Kristen flirted with him. But she was married to Sam's friend Brian, happily by all accounts, so Sam convinced himself the flirting was going nowhere.
That's why he was so surprised when Kristen's flirting took a more aggressive turn when the two couples went out for dinner on Saturday night.
Kristen, a former volleyball player, is still athletic and fit at 39 with long legs, a toned upper body, and small but pert breasts. She is about 5-8, tall for a woman, with a tight ass and shapely body that sets her apart from nearly every other woman her age with kids, no less.
But on this particular night, she seemed more determined than usual to prove she still had it. After a couple of glasses of wine she became even more open about her feelings about Sam.
At one point, when Sam's wife Shelly and Kristen's husband Brian were up at the bar, Kristen turned to Sam and said: "Do you have one of those lists of celebrities or other famous people who you'd want to be with if you had a free pass?"
"You mean, like if I got a free fuck who would I choose?" Sam asked.
"Yeah, that," she said.
"Sure, I guess so. Do you?" Sam asked.
"Yes," she said. "You're on my list."
As she said that, she squeezed Sam's leg and looked him in the eyes.
"Well, that's a good list to be on," Sam said. "What are we going to do about that?"
She just smiled and took another sip of wine as her husband and Sam's wife returned to their booth.
Sam was sitting across from his wife and directly next to Kristen, who was across from her husband. The table cloth went down to the tops of their legs, so no one could see anything below table view.
Kristen was clearly in a flirtatious mood that night, as her hands started to explore more and more under the table. Sam didn't do much to stop her, as she first started rubbing his leg, then quickly found her way to his crotch. She could tell with just the slightest touch that he was semi-erect.
When she felt his bulge she gave him a quick smile and knowing nod. Sam's wife and Kristen's husband had no idea what was going on. They were engaged in their own conversation, oblivious to the hand play across the table.
"So, where to next?" Kristen asked after she quickly finished dinner.
"Back to our place?" Sam suggested immediately, hoping he was correctly picking up on where Kristen appeared to be headed. Everyone agreed that made the most sense. They had come in different cars, so Kristen and her husband went together and Sam was with his wife. It was a short drive back to their place.
Just as Sam started the car his phone beeped with a text message.
"What's that?" his wife asked.
He looked down at my phone. It was a message from Kristen. It said, "I am so wet for you right now."
"It's from Brian," he lied. "He says they need to stop to get more wine."
He could feel himself getting hard, imagining Kristen sending that message and wanting him. The trick was figuring out how we were going to get alone at his house to make that happen. He had also lied about the text message, and needed to figure a way out of that. Maybe he could kill two birds with one stone.
"I'm going to call him back and say not to bother," Sam said to my wife. But instead of calling Brian, he called Kristen.
She answered right away.
"Hey Brian, it's Mike," he lied. Kristen played along.
"Yes?" she said.
"Hey, you don't need to get any wine. We have plenty at our place."