I do more with my lady friends than just make love although I do a lot of that too. Last week, for instance, Heather called me and asked me to go house hunting with her. This was surprising to me because she is single and has never expressed any interest in owning a house, always seeming perfectly happy in her own small apartment. Heather is a terrible housekeeper and totally unapologetic about it so I shudder to think of the messiness of her apartment multiplied by the size of a house.
Nevertheless, I never turn down a reasonable request from one of my lady friends so, at eleven o'clock the next morning, we were inspecting model homes in a new housing development in a suburb just outside of town.
"I like this one," she told me as we looked over the master bedroom in the largest model being offered. We both knew she had no use for such a big place and could never come close to affording it anyhow.
"It looks good but I want to find out how it works." Heather closed the door to the room, came back to the bed and lay down on her back, after kicking off her shoes.
"Come and lie down here with me, George and let's try it out."
"Heather, don't you know the furniture doesn't come with the house? The bed and everything else is just here to show people what the place will look like after they buy it and furnish it."
"Maybe we can talk them into selling us the bed with the house. But let's try it out first."
What Heather had in mind became clear when she raised her ass off the bed and pulled her skirt up above her waist. The only thing she had on under the skirt was a pair of translucent panties and they were even more translucent because the crotch was soaked with the fragrant juices from her pussy.
"Heather, are you crazy? People are liable to walk through the door at any minute."
"Not without knocking, they won't, and when they knock, we'll just tell them to go away. C'mon, George. Don't you like to eat my pussy anymore?"
Well, of course, there's very little I like more than eating Heather's pussy, especially when it's all wet and smelling as good as it was then, and I'm not usually reluctant to do so. I'm also not very modest so, after glancing at the closed door, I removed my shoes, knelt between her legs and hooked my fingers in the waistband of her panties. Heather had one of the pillows in her hands and, when she raised her ass again to let me pull down her wet panties, she slipped it under herself so her pussy was at the level she knows I like. Another pillow was under her head as she made herself comfortable.
With her panties on the floor and her legs draped over my shoulders, I breathed deeply of Heather's delightful aroma and buried my face between her legs, wanting to prove once again that her pussy tasted even better than it smelled. While her hands rested affectionately on my shoulders, I started with the drops that had trickled down one of her thighs and licked up them and the stream from the other leg. As I had known they would be, her juices were delicious. After licking off her thighs and crotch, I started licking between the inner and outer lips on one side of her pussy. From what we were doing in the public place, Heather was already highly aroused and her pussy had started fucking into my face.
She became even more aroused while I slowly licked to the end of her inner lip. I was completely engrossed with Heather's lovely pussy but she was lying on her back facing the door so she could watch for people trying to enter the room. "Go away. We're busy." I heard her call out, and then I heard the door close. The thrill of the near interruption, combined with what my tongue was doing, caused her juices to run even more freely and she started fucking into my face more strongly.
After relishing the fresh juices, and beginning to lick her other pussy lip, Heather said "See, George, I told you people would go away if we said we were busy." I hoped she was right but I was having too much fun to care very much.
By the time I had licked to the end of her other inner pussy lip, Heather's head was tossing back and forth on the pillow; she was moaning from pleasure and her ass was rocking back and forth on the display bed while her pussy fucked up into my face stronger than ever. I could tell she was getting close to cumming.
Suddenly, I heard a shrill female voice behind me asking "What do you people think you are doing?" It seemed like a silly question to me, because anybody would see what we were doing but Heather answered her anyhow.
"We're trying out the bedroom. You wouldn't buy a car without a test drive, would you? Well, we wouldn't buy a house without trying it out either."
From the thrill of knowing we were being watched by the woman, and probably her husband too because usually couples inspect homes together, Heather was almost cumming. I drew her clit into my mouth and started sucking on it while licking the engorged sides and top. A minute later, there was a sudden thrust of a very wet pussy into my face and a pair of hands pressed on the back of my head, pressing my face into the pussy. Even if I had wanted to move my face, I wouldn't have been able to because Heather's legs were squeezing the sides of my head. Her ass rocked from side to side and front to back and up and down while her legs jerked from side to side, carrying my head with them until Heather climaxed with a great spasm of her body.
A minute later, right after I had finished feasting on all the delectable juices that were flowing from her pussy, Heather spoke to the woman again. "This bedroom seems to work fine. Do you and your husband want to try it out?"
The same shrill voice said "You people are sick!" and a moment later I heard the door slam.
