Well he did ring the next day, twice! I played it cool of course. I knew he wanted another phone sex session. He would just have to wait until he came round with the money, besides the trick was to keep him hot. I had already got revenge on Lin. Barry was next, and then Jenny. This was my main reason to take up Clive's idea. I had spoken to my uncle briefly on the phone and he seemed quite pleased with the idea. The only thing was mum had gone over the top. Well just because Lin had caught me screwing her husband. Mum had a fit down the phone at me. She called me names and said she didn't want me around at Christmas. This was bad enough but she had also cut me out of her will! That's when Clive suggested I went to London for awhile.
Shit I better explain why I let Lin catch me with her husband. Four months after I had sex with Jason to get my husband the job, remember? Well things were going well, the house was up together, and we had a smart car, and we could even afford to get my hair done once every two weeks. God I could even buy new clothes from a classy boutique. Then Lin comes round to my house full of tears. She sat in my kitchen and blurts out how she and Jenny had sex with Barry! She sat there crying her eyes out, and begging me to forgive her. I just sat there in shock as she explained it all. It happened on the night us girls had planned a night out. I had flu and couldn't go. We had arranged that Barry would pick us up at the night club afterwards, as Mike and Greg were out of town. He drove them back to Lin's house and they seduced him. Now at first I thought she was having me on. I mean Barry was a once a night man, and with a small dick. He couldn't satisfy me let alone two women at once! But the more I thought of that night; well he was gone a long time. Lin blurted out that it was all Jenny's idea. Well that I could believe that. The cow! Then Lin told me Jenny was toying with the idea of dropping hints to me that something had happened, and she wouldn't drop it when Lin begged her. You see Jenny and I could play the game to see who the 'Queen bee' was. Lin was always on the fringe, she would go with whoever was winning at the time for an easy life. That was another reason I was sceptical, but her tears looked real and she was shaking.
"What are you going to do Julie?" she sobbed.
I walked to the front door and opened it. I just scowled at her.
"Get out," I said calmly.
"Please Julie I'm so, so sorry. Don't tell Mike. It was all her idea. I was drunk, I didn't really want to. She, she made me," she cried.
"Just get out now Lin, and keep your mouth shut. If you tell Jenny I know about it I'll be straight round to see Mike."
"Oh god you wouldn't."
"If I detect the slightest hint that you have told her I know, then I'll fuck up your stupid little marriage. No it's her I want. One day she'll regret taking me on."
I grabbed her arm as she reached the door. God she was so shit scared she flinched.
"Please I'm begging you, stop this game you two play, its getting out of control. We are all supposed to be friends."
"Friends? So we can all fuck each others husbands can we?" I hissed.
"God I wish I had kept quiet now. Please Julie stop doing this," she whimpered.
"No way, we keep going until I win. She'll never beat me. Remember mouth shut Lin, or you know what will happen?"
Her tears started flowing as she fled down the path. It was a good job Barry was away on some course or I might have busted his balls! No I had too much to lose at that point. But I did open my own account in a different bank that was to be my own little savings plan, just in case. And as for Lin, I never really intended getting even with her. Not until the night in the club when she couldn't hide her delight about Carl and me having sex. I suppose she felt safe or something. Her biggest mistake! Just one more thing before I get to the juicy bit. We got very drunk one night and told each other a little secret about each of our husbands. Jenny said Greg liked big tits and legs, Lin told us Mike wanted to cover Lin in dirt or something then fuck her. I mentioned that Barry didn't really have any kinks but he was a little on the small side. This was before I found the pantyhose pictures, and I wouldn't have told them that anyway.
So to Mike, he was a mechanic, and so I asked him to come over and do a service on my car. We arranged it one Saturday morning. It took him less than a second to run his eyes over my body. I pretended not to notice as he followed me into the kitchen. Even though I had my back to him, I could feel his eyes burning into my ass and legs without having to turn around.
Yes boys we know you are looking!
I wore a tight white T-shirt, and a white ass hugging miniskirt, it was so tight the hem actually dug into my thighs 8 inches above my knees. Of course the pantyhose had to be white, and the court shoes with a 4 inch heel. I'm sure I could have fucked him right in the kitchen, but just teasing Mike amused me, he had beads of sweat on his brow already! I moved around the kitchen giving him plenty of opportunity to have a leer at my body. I talked about the usual things, Lin, holidays, weather, that sort of stuff. Finally he went to the garage and started work on the car. I gave him ½ an hour to cool down a little, and then I went to see how he was getting on. He was under the car, and although I couldn't see him I bet he watched my high heels and white nylon covered ankles as I walked in. I began talking to him as he worked, not that I could hear him doing much of that. Well I was stood roughly where his head would be under the car, and I was sliding my foot in and out of my shoe. I rubbed the sole of my foot on the back of court shoes pretending I had an itch. I talked about my divorce and how bored I was at the same time as my little foot show. I bet he couldn't take his eyes off my flexing nylon covered toes. All I got in response was the odd grunt. I think his mind was somewhere else. When he did finally emerge from the under the car he looked flushed. Then he noticed my nipples, well I had been teasing them as I talked to him. I knew my dark nipples could be seen through the thin white T-shirt, and due to my fingers working on them they stuck out quite well, of course not wearing a bra helped.
"I um, need something to catch the oil in," he said interrupting my babble.
"Here have your cake first," I said with a smile.
I reached over to the bench and picked up a plate of Black Forest Gateaux full of cherries and cream. Now Mike wasn't a bad catch, for Lin that is. He might be a little over weight but so was she. He had brown curly hair and quite a nice face. But I guess he was 20 pounds over what he should be. Even so he was still worth a fuck. He showed me his oil covered hands. So I picked up the cake and offered it to his mouth. He looked at me for an instant.
"Go on I won't tell Lin I had to feed you," I said with a giggle.
He took a bite and the cream and cherry sauce went all around his mouth. We both chuckled, and before he could object I forced more into his mouth. He was leant against my car so I dragged my foot on the concrete floor. My metal heel made a scraping noise that echoed around the garage, and my foot came to rest between his.
"Open wide," I said with a grin.
"I've still got a mouthful," he said chuckling as much as the cake would let him.
I moved forward still further between his spread legs. My groin was lightly pressing against his. The touch was so faint that he didn't seem to notice.
"Don't be a baby or mummy will get cross," I moaned with a pout.
Again he bit the cake, and we both chuckled as he did so. I don't think he found my behaviour a little strange if he did he didn't show it. We used to tease each other when we were out in the pubs as couples. To be honest I missed him more than I thought. Our conversations were always suggestive but quite proper. Flirting with him was just innocent fun and everyone accepted it as such. Although today I was determined to get his cock jammed into my cunt up to his bollocks!
"Julie, I'll choke," he said with a creamy smile.
"Nonsense, quick before it trickles down my arm," I responded with a grin.
I shifted my weight onto one foot causing my leg to lean on his thigh. I kept up the smiling as if I didn't notice we were touching, but at this point Mike did. I saw him give me a questioning look out of the corner of my eye. I'm sure he was wondering now if this was more than the playful slaps on the arm we had exchanged in the past. I didn't let him linger too much on his thoughts.
"Come on one more mouthful and I can go and wash my hands."
This did the trick he was back to his amused smile again. Even so I could feel his eyes watching my parted, painted lips, especially as I was running my tongue along them. It would have appeared quite innocent, like I was concentrating on feeding him, but a little sexy at the same time. Then he jumped back as I began to wipe my other, clean hand, over the mess on his face. "God keep still you baby I'm only cleaning your face up."
