Linda and Eric had gone out together a couple of times, so when Martin, his friend at the office, asked him if he'd like to go out to dinner with him and his fiancee, Eric thought of Linda. Eric had met Linda through his sister-in-law. Annie had felt badly that he and Breanna had split up, and her friend from college was free at the moment, so she'd introduced them.
For Eric it was love at first sight, because Linda was everything he'd ever desired in a woman. Tall and slender, with nice long legs which she showed off by wearing short skirts. She wore her hair long and it had a reddish tint which contrasted with her pale skin, and her smallish breasts gave her a youthful look, which really turned him on.
Men had been attracted to Linda since she was 16 because she was so pretty, but because of the dire warnings from her mother about pregnancy, did not have sex, in fact rarely dated, until she was 19. At college she lost her virginity to a black athlete, but it wasn't until she left home and went to San Francisco to look for a job, that she really discovered sex.
In San Francisco she became promiscuous, often having two different men on a weekend. She and Annie had been at college together, and they both chose this city when they graduated. They used to go out together and moved in the same crowd until Annie got married. When she introduced Eric, her brother in law, to Linda, it was because she was sure he needed Sex, and he was sure to get it from Linda.
Linda went out with a number of different men, which excited Eric while making him jealous at the same time. He felt very inadequate with her, but she was willing to fit him into her busy social life. Actually, Eric, though a tall, good looking, pretty athletic guy, felt inadequate with most women. That is, good looking women. He dreamed of having sex with every pretty girl he met, so masturbation had become a hobby.
He hadn't had sex with Linda, but after a recent date, when they'd done some pretty heavy kissing, he'd gone back to the apartment he shared with his friend, Sam, he lay on his back in bed and jacked off, seeing her sexy body, and imagining that he was fucking her.
He and Martin were going to meet at a bar in San Francisco, then go to a restaurant with the girls, so he went to pick Linda up at her flat pretty early because he was unsure of the time it would take. He was surprised to meet another guy just leaving. They exchanged "Hellos" when Linda introduced them, then he went into the flat. She wasn't ready yet, she was still in her robe, which made him wonder what had been going on with the other guy, made him jealous, in fact.
"Would you like a drink, beer, glass of wine?" She asked him. "I have to take a quick shower and get dressed. Sorry I'm late but Steve and I were having a long chat."
Eric noticed two wine glasses and a bottle on the coffee table.
"What have you been drinking? I'll have the same." He said.
He'd never been in her place before, but quickly found a glass in the kitchen, and poured some wine as he heard the shower start. As he walked back to the living room he saw a pair of her panties behind a chair. His heart stopped - "They must have been fucking!" he thought as he picked them up and put them to his nose. They smelled of her perfume.
As soon as Linda came out, dressed and looking great, in the customary short skirt and heels, with a red blouse, they went down to the car and headed for the city. It was getting late and Eric hoped that Martin would wait for them. They got lucky and found a parking spot pretty close to the bar where they were to meet, and finally walked in about 15 minutes late.
Martin's fiancee had a cold and headache, so she didn't show, but they decided to go ahead and have dinner anyway.
"I'm sorry, but I don't want to spoil your fun, so let's do dinner anyway." He said.
Dinner went really nicely, the wine flowed freely and the conversation seemed clever to all of them. After dinner as they sat drinking coffee, Martin said:
"I'll tell you what, why don't you both come up to my place, and we'll finish off the evening smoking a joint."
"You know, I've never smoked that stuff. Maybe I should, though, to find out what it's all about." Eric said.
"How about you, Linda. Ever done it?"
"Well, yeah, a couple of times. I like to do it once in a while."
They drove back to Martin's apartment and as they went in Linda pulled Eric aside, kissed him on the cheek, and whispered:
"You'll like this, it will loosen you up. Me too."
After Martin had called his fiancee to see how she was feeling, he brought out some marijuana, rolled a joint, and lit it, taking a long drag. He passed it to Linda who also sucked on it.
She passed it to Eric, and Martin told him to take a drag, pull it into his lungs, then hold it as long as he could.
Eric felt the result almost immediately. They passed it around again, and they all sat silently for a moment until Eric broke the ice.
He looked over at Linda, who was sitting on the couch beside Martin.
"Linda, you have gorgeous legs."
"I thought you hadn't noticed, sweetheart." She replied.
She'd called him sweetheart. His heart was pounding.
He walked over to the couch, leant over and kissed her.
"And everything else."
"What's this everything else?" Martin asked. "She's got small tits, for one thing."
He took another drag and handed it to Eric who also took a drag, then said.
"I like her breasts just the way they are."
"Thank you, dear, for coming to my rescue. They may be small, but they're very sensitive."
The joint was almost gone, but was sitting in the ashtray, so Eric picked it up, lit it and took a very long drag. He like the way it made him feel, but he was getting sort of dizzy, pleasantly dizzy. And it made Linda seem more desirable than ever. He looked over at her sitting beside Martin on the couch, and as he watched them, Martin leaned over and kissed her. What's going on, he thought?
Linda pushed Martin away, smiling at him. Martin came back, and this time as she pushed him away weakly, she returned the kiss. Eric was dumbfounded, here was his friend, Martin, openly kissing his girlfriend, Linda, and now she wasn't resisting, but returning the kiss willingly, avidly.
They were kissing as if he wasn't there, mouths locked together, and, he was sure, tongues deep in each others mouths, throats. He was watching them, and thought he should get up and stop things, right then, before it went any further, but just didn't feel like getting up. Besides he found it fascinating, it was like watching a movie, he was emotionally attached but not physically attached.
Now as he watched them Martin's hand went to Linda's knee, then started under the edge of her skirt. She pushed it away firmly. More kissing followed and Martin's hand found her breast, which she did not push away.
He went on fondling her breast, and whispered something in her ear, and they pulled away from each other and laughed. What did he say? Eric wondered, something about him? Then Martin started to undo the buttons of her blouse, and she pushed his fumbling hand away and started to unbutton it herself, then stopped.
"Oh, wait, I'd forgotten, they're too small, aren't they?"
