Sue and Me

Most of these stories are standalone, so you don't have to read them all. This one, however, calls back to Pts 14 and 17.

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Sue had texted me, which was odd. She was stuck in a meeting at the end of her day's work, and wanted to talk, but couldn't. So she texted me.

I texted her to send me an up skirt picture, and after a few seconds, it arrived. It wasn't great, but I could tell she was wearing stockings. I was a little busy, so I suggested I would text her back again when I had time.

By the time I texted her back, she was back sitting at her desk, waiting until it was time to go home.

"Another up skirt"

I got another picture up her skirt.

"Legs apart"

She sent me a picture where I could see the crotch of her panties.

"Down blouse"

I got a picture mostly of her blouse.

"Undo 2 buttons"

I got a picture with two buttons undone. I could see the beginnings of cleavage.

"Another 2"

I could see her bra in this picture.

"Go to the ladies room"

I had thought about sending her to the men's room, but I doubted she'd go through with that at work. I also didn't want to get her fired.

"OK, I'm here"

"Send me a selfie"

She sent me a picture of her standing in a stall. She held the camera about head high, and pointed it down and back, as I guess there's not really enough room for arm's length in there. I could see she'd done her blouse up again.

"Open the door, and take a picture out of it"

There was a mirror on the wall opposite the stalls, with the sinks underneath it.

"Take off your jacket, selfie in the mirror"

I got the picture, of her in her blouse and skirt, outside the stall, in the mirror. I could see the stall behind her.

"Now the blouse"

I got a picture of her in her bra and skirt, but she was in the stall now, taking a picture in the mirror.

"Now the skirt"

I got a picture of her in her bra and panties, garter belt and stockings.

"Now the bra"

I got a picture of her topless in the mirror.

"Pinch your nipples and get them nice and hard"

I got a close up picture of her stiff little nipples.

"Now the panties"

I got a picture of her in just the garter belt and stockings.

"Now in the mirror"

"It's not full length"

I got a picture of her shot in a mirror. It was of just below her waist and up, and I could just about see her pussy.

"Back in the stall, door open"

"I am"

"Sucking your tit"

I got a picture of her bending her tit up towards her mouth, with her tongue on her nipple.

"Best I can do one handed"

"Spread your legs wide and take a crotch shot"

I got a picture of her pussy. It was moist, and open. She was turned on.

"Only jacket, skirt, you can leave now"

"I need to dress and go and get my stuff"

"No, carry your blouse and underwear back to your desk, get your stuff"

I didn't get a reply, so I figured she was on her way home.

A while later, there was an insistent banging on the door, so I went and opened it. Sue was there, not wearing a blouse, looking all flustered. She pushed her way in, dropped the clothes she was carrying, kicked her shoes off and grabbed me, kissing me passionately while taking her jacket off and dropping it on the floor.

When she came up for air, we looked at my neighbor Andy, watching us from the hallway, and said "um, hi". The door was wide open. I unzipped Sue's skirt and it fell to the floor, and she scurried off to the living room in just her stockings.

"Sorry," I said, but he was grinning as I went to close the door.

"Can I talk to you?" he asked.

"Sure," I said, "come in."

I picked up Sue's discarded clothing, and went through to the living room.

Sue was hiding in the kitchen.

"Can I have my clothes?" she asked.

"You know, he's seen you naked before. Just come in here."

She came in and snatched up her blouse, putting it on.

"Actually this is good," said Andy, "this involves you too."

I pointed to the chair, and Sue and I sat on the sofa. Andy sat down on the edge of the chair. He seemed nervous.

"I'd like to find out what happened in the night of the engagement party. I think Kendra thinks something untoward happened."

"What do you remember?" I asked him.

"I vaguely remember leaving the strip club with you, then waking up naked with lipstick on me."

"And what have you told Kendra?"

"That I don't remember anything. And that's the truth."

"So why do you want to know what happened? You lose plausible deniability... from now on, you'd be lying to her," I pointed out.

"She's dropped it, and I doubt she'll bring it up again. I just want to know what happened, so I'm not blindsided at some point in the future."

"You won't be," said Sue, "I can promise you that."

He looked at her. "What happened?"

I took a deep breath.

"When we got back here, Sue was here."

"OK," he said.

"She danced for us."

"OK."

"And stripped off. She started off in her lingerie, she took off her bra and panties, and you took her stockings off."

"And licked cream off my tits," she said, helpfully.

"Oh god," he said, "did we fuck?"

"No," she said, "you were far too drunk for that. After you'd sucked my tits, he licked me out, and then we took you home and put you to bed."

"Who undressed me?"

"Mostly me, but he helped at first," she said.

"So you saw me naked?"

"Only seemed fair, as you'd seen me naked," she said.

"I guess," he said. "And the lipstick? Did you draw that on?"

"No," she said. He looked confused. "I put it on, and sucked your cock into my mouth to leave the mark."

"Goddamn," he said, "and I missed it."

"Yup."

"Any chance of a rerun?"

"Seriously?" she asked. He nodded enthusiastically.

"Um, OK," she said, looking at me.

"I don't have any cream," I said.

She got up and closed the curtains, then took off her blouse. She told him to sit next to me on the sofa, and put her panties and heels back on, then danced over to him. She straddled him and sat on his lap.

"Imagine I have a whipped cream bra, and lick it off."

He started sucking her tits.

She took his hands and put them on her butt. "You were feeling me up like this," she said.

After about five minutes of this, she got up from him and danced over to the kitchen. She threw her panties out, then danced over to me.

"Imagine I have whipped cream panties on," she said, and I licked her until she came. It didn't take long, as she'd been really turned on for over an hour now.

She pulled me into the kitchen and cleaned us both up, then took off her shoes and went back to Andy.

"Now you take my stockings off," she said, putting a foot on his crotch.

He was a lot more coordinated sober, so he unhooked the stocking and ran his hands up and down her leg before rolling it down. She picked her foot up so he could get it off, then swapped feet so he could do the other leg.

"So when did you take me home?"

"About now," she said.

"Dressed like that?"

She looked down at herself, naked other than her garter belt.

"Yup."

"And the lipstick mark?"

"Straight after we'd undressed you."

"Any chance you'd show me that too?" he said with a grin.

I think he thought he was being funny, but Sue went and put on some red lipstick, told him to stand up, then unzipped his pants and pulled them down. His underwear followed them, and she grabbed his dick and started stroking it.

"Hello again," she said to it just before she went down on him. She went down as far as she could, then put her lips tight against the shaft and pulled back up, leaving a red smear.

She looked up at him, grinning down at her. She then started to suck him off properly.

She'd been bobbing forwards and backwards for a few minutes when there was a knock at the door. Neither of them even looked at me as I got up and went to answer it.

I opened the door.

"Hey Kendra," I said, probably a little loudly. "How are you?"

"I'm fine thanks," she said. "Yourself?"

"I'm good. How's the wedding planning going?"

She rattled on about the wedding, the bridesmaids, the cake, the flowers, the venue, her parents coming out for it and so on. I was trying to buy Andy and Sue time. Originally I thought to get dressed, but it was taking too long.

Kendra was just winding up on how little help Andy was in the planning when he came up the hallway behind me.

"Hello babe," he said, "I thought I heard your voice."

"I was actually looking for you," she said.

"Well," I said, "here he is."

I turned to Andy, "so did that answer your question?"

"Oh yes," he said, "thanks ever so much."

He joined Kendra in the hallway and they headed over to his door, waving to me as they opened it. I waved back and closed my door, walking back to Sue.

She was sitting on the sofa, wearing just her garter belt.

"What if I'd invited her in?"

"Andy would probably have had a heart attack in the hallway, and you still wouldn't have got to here."

"So did you suck him off?" I asked.

She pulled me to her, and started unbuttoning my jeans.

"A nice young lady doesn't kiss and tell."

"I didn't ask if you kissed him, I asked if you sucked him off," I said with a smirk. "And you're not a nice young lady."

"Yes, I did," she said as she finished pulling my jeans and underwear past my knees, then engulfed my dick with her mouth.

After a few minutes, she stood up, and pushed me down onto the sofa. She straddled me, holding herself just above me. I rubbed my dick through her labia a couple of times to get it all nice and wet, and then she took over and moved down and jammed it into her. She pumped away until we'd both cum.

We cleaned up, and she wandered around picking up her clothes from where they'd been dropped as she got dressed before heading home.