"The food tastes great, Ms. D."
"Thanks! I'm glad you like it."
Sarah eyed Jennifer up and down, trying to find out which part of Jennifer's body outshined hers. Jennifer's boobs were smaller than hers, her figure slimmer, ass flatter. Jennifer was even less experienced in bed. What the hell was it then?
"So Sean tells me you guys went on a date."
Jennifer nodded silently, covering her mouth full of food. Sean gave Sarah a suspicious look. He raised his eyebrows, telling her not to go any further.
Sarah pressed on. "How was it?"
"Oh, he took me to the beach." Jennifer swallowed her food.
Sean shrugged, trying hard to keep his cool. "Uh-yeah, it was no big deal. Pretty cheesy."
"I liked it." Jennifer smiled at him, holding his hand under the table.
Sean looked down and smiled.
"What'd you guys do after?" Sarah probed.
Sean and Jennifer glanced at each other and blushed, giving Sarah all the answer she needed.
"Did you like the wine I gave you?" Sarah sat back and crossed her legs, the slightest hint of a smirk on her lips.
Sean choked on his water.
"Oh! That was your wine? Sean never told me..." Jennifer tilted her head at Sean.
"Um... I may have... borrowed it." Sean cringed apologetically.
Sarah chuckled. "Yeah, Sean comes to me for relationship advice once in a while. I need to make sure he treats a pretty girl like you right."
Jennifer blushed even harder, keeping her head down. She glanced up shyly at Sean, who was confused beyond hope.
'Is she helping me or fucking me over?' he thought.
Jennifer's innocence prevented her from even thinking about the possibility of something between Sean and Sarah. Their constant glancing and silent gesturing at each other during dinner flew right over her.
"Of course, my husband left me, so what do I know?" Sarah rolled her eyes and took a sip of wine.
Jennifer became visibly uncomfortable.
"Uh, why don't I help you with the dishes?" Sean stood up.
"Oh, no. It's fine. I've got a dishwasher for that." Sarah waved him off.
"I insist," Sean said sternly as he glared at Sarah.
Sarah shrugged and stood up, grabbing dishes off the table.
"Relax on the couch and turn on the TV, Jenny. Make yourself at home," she yelled back as she walked away from the table.
Sean followed Sarah into the kitchen.
"What the hell was that?" He put his face in front of hers while she looked down at the sink.
"What? I just wanted to know how your date went." Sarah made a half-assed attempt at hosing down the dishes before tossing them in the sink.
She put her hands on her waist and turned towards Sean. "What?"
"It's none of your business," Sean replied.
"It's all my business. I need to know where my boy toy's been sticking his rod." Sarah grabbed Sean by the waist and pulled him towards her.
"Jeez!" Sean put his hands up and leaned away from Sarah's puckered lips.
He looked over the kitchen counter. Jennifer was out of sight, but he could see the subtle flashing of a television around the corner.
"Are you crazy? Not here." Sean wrenched Sarah's hands off of himself.
"Aw, come on! I haven't felt you in so long." Sarah grabbed Sean's hands and placed them on her breasts.
Sean stared at Sarah's cleavage just long enough for her to tell that she had caught him.
"Stop." Sean dropped his hands.
"I'm not wearing any panties under this dress. You could fuck me real quick. I know how fast you cum."
"Sarah, no!"
"So what, you're just going to leave me dry like this?" Sarah pretended to be angry.
"Wha... no, that's not what I-"
"Then come on..." Sarah wrapped her arms tightly around Sean, enveloping him with her warmth.
"I need you... I missed you so much." She bit his lower lip while her hands unzipped his jeans.
Sean stood still, staring at the wall behind Sarah. He was undeniably erect as Sarah pulled down his boxers. She turned around and bent over slightly, raising her dress to reveal her bare ass.
"Come on. You said you wanted to do me on the kitchen counter."
"Not with my girlfriend in the room!" Sean whispered fiercely, glancing towards the living room.
"She doesn't know. Come on, Sean. Fuck me... please." Sarah rubbed her fingers over her slit.
"This is a bad idea..." Sean inched closer.
"We're very bad." Sarah backed onto his boner.
Sean bit his lip and gripped Sarah's waist as he humped her fast and hard. Her asscheeks slapped against his pubic area as she gave off light moans. Sean felt the orgasm building up in his balls and squeezed Sarah's ass to urge himself on.
"Sean, it's late. We should get going." Jennifer's voice echoed from the living room.
"Shit!" Sean shoved Sarah away as she lowered her dress back down.
Jennifer walked towards the kitchen.
"I-I'll be right there, babe." Sean zipped himself up under the counter.
He walked past Sarah, who was busy straightening her dress.
"Ready?" Jennifer handed Sean his jacket.
"Ye-" Sean cleared his throat after his voice cracked. "Yeah. Let's go."
"Drive safe." Sarah walked out of the kitchen, visibly flustered. She gave them a feeble smile.
"Thanks for having us over, Ms. D. I had a great time." Jennifer held Sean's hand and reached for the door handle.
"Sure. Stop by anytime." Sarah watched as the couple strolled off, noticing how Jennifer's ass didn't sway the way hers did.
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"Sorry things got a little awkward." Sean kissed Jennifer's buttcheek before moving his lips up the length of her bare back.
"It's ok. She's lonely. I get it." Jennifer rested her face against the pillow, enjoying Sean's adventurous lips.
"You do?" Sean kissed her shoulder and whispered into her ear.
"Yeah, before you came along." Jennifer turned over onto her back and wrapped her arms around Sean's neck.
