I'd been flirting with Clare for a while in work. I always thought she would be one of the girls that would play around in work, but never actually go through with anything. It was a slow day in work and as usual the subject came round to sex. We were having a cheeky conversation about fetishes and she was telling me about how she'd had the threesome with her husband and another guy. Making sex faces while saying she loved getting it in both holes at the same time. I wasn't sure if she was lying or just brazen. I joked that I wish we hadn't worked together and then maybe I could have got some of that action. She agreed and said it was a shame.
Two weeks later, we were on a works do and after the fourth pub people were starting to show the signs of being a little worse for wear. All of a sudden two of the girls started fighting. It was all over very quickly, but it had destroyed the atmosphere and most of the people out either wanted to go their separate ways or go home.
Clare turned to me and said, "you're not going, are you?"
I was having a good time and fancied a few more drinks so I said, "you're not getting rid of me that easy!"
I went to the bar and got a couple more drinks with tequila chasers. When I got back with the drinks Clare was saying about the astronomical cost of drinks. It was pricey, but nothing too bad and I pointed out that she was making a fuss over nothing when she hit me with, "let's finish these and go back to mine. I've got a fridge full of stuff to drink and it'd already paid for."
I could see she had a mischievous look on her face and didn't know where she was going with it.
I was up front and asked the question, "Why? If you're thinking what I think you are, this probably isn't a good idea".
She looked all scorned and scowled at me, "get over yourself! I'm offering you a free drink, you idiot!"
I felt like a total asshole. I apologised and she instantly brightened and told me it didn't matter, but the drink was still on offer. I didn't really have choice. I felt so guilty.
We finished the drinks and went to get a taxi. In the back of the taxi, I was half expecting her to succumb to a bit of drunken flirting, but she stayed on her side of the cab and it looked like I had actually got the wrong idea.
We got back to hers and Rob opened the door before we got to it. I'd met him a few times before. "you're back early? Did she get drunk and need you to chaperone her to the door?"
Clare snapped at him playfully, "No! Not this time, ha!"
We told him what happened and he fetched three beers from the fridge. Clare said she was going to take off her heels and swap the jeans that were too tight for her and me and Rob got to talking about the football.
Two minutes later Clare came back into the room wearing a pair of thigh length PVC boots and a smile. I looked at Rob and he just laughed and said, "well I wasn't expecting that!"
I couldn't really understand his reaction. He should have been angry or embarrassed or something other than that. He looked like he'd just turned over and a sex scene was on. A cheeky "oh my!"
I looked at Clare and pleaded, "what are you doing?"
She just smiled at me and got on her knees in front of Rob, unzipped his pants like I wasn't even there. She took out his cock which was surprisingly big and hard as rock. She turned to look at me with his cock in her hand and said, "Remember I told you I had that threesome? Well now is your chance to join in. You like anal, right?" and then turned back around and took the whole length of Rob's huge cock into her throat. She didn't stop. She didn't gag. She deep-throated him right there. Her ass looked fantastic as she was sliding her head up and down his fat cock.
I made up my mind right then. I stood up to undo my jeans when she stopped and looked up at me with at mischievous smile, "oh, it's a good idea now , is it?"
I gave her a wide nervous grin and shrugged my shoulders, "well if I'm here..."
She stood straight up and looked at Rob before she announced, "we'd better go upstairs then" and flounced out of the room and up the stairs. I looked at Rob for some reassurance that he was ok with all this. He could see the concern on my face and just smiled, "it's great when she's like this. She's every bit the dirty slut you'd want your wife to be. Come on." And with that he nodded for me to follow and went upstairs as well.
