The paperwork was recorded and I was officially single - again. My marriage was over more then a year ago but neither of us was willing to admit it. We tried everything - counseling, workshops, retreats, romantic getaways - nothing worked. The only woman I wanted to be with wanted me too. The only problem was that she wasn't my wife. She was married to a guy my wife worked with. Her ex-husband and my ex-wife introduced us. I kind of figured it was their fault.
I'd waited a year to make a move. Tonight I was going to call her and ask her on a date. I reached over to drop my keys in the bowl by the front door. There was a DVD in it waiting for me. It said, 'Watch This & Call Me'. The handwriting was delicate and feminine. I recognized it immediately. I put it in the player and turned on the TV. As it cued up, I poured a drink and loosened my tie. There was my girl on the screen with a big smile on her face.
From the first time we'd talked about our divorces, she'd made it clear that her marriage was over and she was available. But that wasn't enough for me. I may not be a good man but I've never cheated and I've never slept with another man's wife. It's not much to brag about but it was something I'm proud of and I wasn't going to change now. I wasn't gong to start a relationship with her on a bad note. I wanted to be straightforward and honest from the very beginning. I'd held back and asked her to do so as well. She'd gone along with it but still teased me at every opportunity. I guess she just couldn't resist doing it one more time.
The video started with a shot of my living room sofa. The camera panned around the room, then up her long legs. She was sitting on a stool wearing a tiny pink g-string and a cropped t-shirt that said 'Slut' across the front in big white letters. The letters were stretched out tight across her full chest, shifting and moving enticingly as she squirmed in her seat.
She said, "I hope you don't mind that I used your spare key. I want to to sit you down on that sofa and give you a show like this." As she spoke she ran her hands over her stomach to lift the shirt and expose the lower curve of her breasts. She reached under her shirt and squeezed her tit. While she did, she ran her other hand down her side and over her hip to cup her pussy though the pink lace. Her head fell back and she began to move her hips like she was riding my cock. Soon, she slid her hand up to pinch her nipple. I could see her squeeze one breast under her shirt and abuse the other through the fabric of her shirt.
She licked her lips and said, "See how hard and long my nipples get, Baby? I'll bet you can't wait to lick and suck them for me while I grind against you."
She stared into the camera and said, "I can't wait to feel your hands and mouth on me. It won't be long until you can play with the girls all you want." She leaned forward and asked, "Wanna see 'em? Do ya?" With fluid grace she pulled her shirt off over her head. She stood there with her hands up over her head, her chest lifted by the pose while she slowly turned to let me appreciate her curves from every angle. "Like 'em, Baby? If you do, you're gonna love this."
She turned away and pointed her round butt at the lens. With her feet spread wide, she pulled the little pink thong down over her hips. Her moist lips seemed reluctant to let go of the wisp of fabric as it stuck to them. Part way down her thighs, her it got stuck. She let go of it and caressed the inside of her thighs. Her fingers traced the soft flesh up to her tight pink gash. She let out a soft sigh as she rubbed her mound. Grabbing the crotch of her panties in her hand she tried to pull them downward.
"They're stuck," she whimpered. "I got to get off - I mean I got to get them off for you." With her legs together, she dropped her last stitch of clothing to the floor. The view of those long legs and sweet ass was enough to make me hit pause. I could have stared at that image all night but I knew there was more. She stepped out of her panties and gracefully kicked them free as I hit play. Looking over her shoulder, she took a couple of steps away before she lay down on the floor.