The weather was warming up, spring was in the air, Ellen and I decided to take more time off and spend more days together. Our sex life really picked up after the episode in Philadelphia
(See Ellen's Weekend)
. The events of that weekend left a lasting impression on Ellen and I. Not only was it our first 'group' interaction, but it also left us wondering where to take that experience. One thing was certain; we were both downsizing our work schedules and spending more time together.
After seeing Ellen's sexual outburst, I was dying for another encounter. We didn't want to get into the swinging scene and Ellen really wasn't one who would initiate an encounter. We would need a situation that was more spontaneous; something like a planned or scheduled meeting brought too much apprehension with it. The only way it would ever happen again is the way it did that weekend at the hotel, but until we found ourselves in that situation again, we would take advantage of our re-born appetites.
Ellen has a tremendous body for a woman of thirty-eight; flat abs, round pert butt, strong thighs highlighting shapely legs, and round firm 34-C breasts. Her face shows no sign of her age and is framed in long dark hair. Since the hotel encounter, she has been much more comfortable being nude around the house whenever we are alone or when the house is empty. That, in turn, has led to lots of role playing encounters where I pretend to be a delivery person, a painter, or anyone that may find Ellen at home in various states of undress. Whenever we played the game the typical conversation would be something like:
"Hey sexy, I'm coming home early, any 'surprises' I should know about?"
"Well, someone is coming over to fix the AC. It's getting kind of HOT lately."
"Anything I should handle?"
"No, he'll handle everything." She put such an emphasis on 'every'.
Then I would arrive home and Ellen would let me in wearing a short flimsy shower robe or towel. She would point out the air vents, making her robe lift above her ass, or lean down to pick something up, letting her boobs fall out of her robe or letting the towel slip open. She would always drive me crazy, leading to some really steamy sex.
It would also have me fantasizing over the prospect of someone else really catching her almost nude at the door. One time, I asked her to role play a FedEx pickup where I'd find her just coming out of the shower. I called for a real pickup the same day, but the guy came late. If he saw what I saw when I got home that day, he would've come earlier!
An event very similar to the FedEx scenario was the impetus for our latest group sex encounter. I had kept in touch with a former co-worker of mine for a few years after he had moved to another job, out of state. Jay and I were good work buddies and tried to meet a few times a year. I always thought he had a thing for my wife because he'd always give her a kiss hello and a kiss goodbye whenever they met. That wasn't unusual for some people, but the hug that accompanied it seemed to be. He always managed to press his chest against hers even though he was much taller. The hug would last a good five seconds. Ellen sometimes looked over to me, but I'd shrug it off as "no harm, no foul". Ellen once commented that he probably did well with the ladies, so I took that to mean she thought he was attractive.
Jay had called me because he was going to be nearby for about a month or so. He told me it worked out that another buddy of his was out of the country and was letting Jay use his home. It was good to hear from him and we arranged to meet at a driving range near my house. For some reason, the thought of coming home to my wife almost nude at the door intersected with the thought of getting together with Jay.
Hmm
, I thought,
it's not like he lives here anymore - he might just be the right candidate for my little fantasy?
I called Ellen and purposely confused the situation to cover my bases.
"Hey beautiful!"
"Hi Dan, what's up?"
"I'm going to be meeting with my friend Jay this afternoon. He's in the area and I told him we'd hit a few balls over at Bear Creek and share a beer."
"Oh, okay, how's he been?"
"Good, he's been busy with work, so he wanted to make sure we caught up with each other."
"So, you'll be home late?"
"No, I'm leaving at lunchtime. I want to stop home to change, then meet him at about two o'clock at the range."
"Alright, I'll be here. Do you want a quick snack to hold you over?"
"No. I'll be okay. Unless you're the quick snack!" I added freshly.
"Well, it doesn't sound like you have much time."
"I always have time for that kind of snack!"
"Okay, I'll see if I have time to make you something." She said daringly.
I was hoping that 'something' would be a naughty surprise from Ellen. I was also hoping that Jay would be with me when it happened.
An hour later, I met Jay at a convenient spot and told him to come with me and that I'd drive him back to his car later. I placed a call to Ellen along the way.
"I should be home in fifteen minutes. I'll just drop my stuff at the back door. I'll hit the range with Jay about thirty minutes later." I left out the fact that Jay was with me! "Seeya soon sexy, I whispered into the phone."
"Sure will." She answered.
My heart raced with that answer. I didn't know what would happen, but I wanted to see Ellen's reaction as much as Jay's. We parked in my driveway and came around the back of the house, where an extra wide sliding glass door waited for us. I could see that it was open onto the patio and knew she would be there, hopefully in some state of undress. My erection grew rapidly as the situation unfolded.
"Jay, I forgot something in the car, wait for me up at the door."
"Alright Dan." I knew Jay would go ahead for his 'hug'. This was going to be a moment none of us forgot.
I watched as Jay approached the door. Ellen was just inside the dining room with her back to the door, wearing nothing. She was holding a towel around her head with both hands, beads of water still sprinkled over her skin from a very recent shower. Her long back narrowed from her shoulders and curved out beautifully at her hips, her firm round ass centering the picture. I saw Jay's mouth drop open and he stared at her at good minute as I stood a few yards behind him. Ellen started to turn and Jay blurted out
"Holy shit!"
Ellen quickly twirled around, her arms still holding the towel above her head. She stood there displaying a full frontal. Her tits sloped down to her hardened nipples. Her pussy was shaved into a thong shape but the lips were puffy from the excitement.
"Oh my God! Jay! What are YOU doing here?" Ellen pulled the towel off her head and draped it across the front of her body, but she didn't move away from the door.
"Where's Dan?"
"He's uh, um, right." Dan couldn't finish his words and pointed his thumb behind him as I walked up behind him still holding my jacket, briefcase, and a gym bag.
"Hi Ellen, I'm right ... What the! Why are you? I pretended to be just as surprised and didn't finish my sentence.
"I thought you were coming home alone!" Ellen repented.
"Sorry Dan!" Jay said to me as I passed by him racing over to my wife. "Sorry Ellen."
Ellen couldn't get the towel around herself without flashing some more, but finally managed to knot it.
Unbelievably, and showing no regard to the situation, Jay went over to get his hug, even after what had just occurred.
"Well, um, anyway. Hi Ellen. How are you?" He hesitated on where to put his hands, then curled his arm around her back, putting his hand against the towel. He pressed his chest against hers in his customary way. I wasn't sure if it was the surprise at what he did, but Ellen's eyes grew large with the hug. As he turned, I could see his erection through his kaki shorts. I saw Ellen put her hand down and touch her hip, I think because she felt his erection!
I turned to Jay. "Look, give us a few minutes to regroup."
"Sure. Go ahead." He said happy to watch Ellen in just a towel. When she turned to follow me out of the room, the side of the towel facing Jay was open from where she held it under her arm and widened until her entire hip and leg were bare. He cocked his head and mouthed, "Whoa." as I looked back at him.
