When my husband Gary and me decided that we wanted a new wooden laminate floor in the kitchen, the right person for the job instantly sprang to mind.
"Ray runs a business with his uncle fitting floors, I'm sure he would give us a good deal." I suggested smiling at Gary. Ray was my young black lover and was very much part of our swinging life, a lifestyle we had enjoyed for ten years now.
"I'm sure you will be pleased to see him again," Gary said grinning back at me. He knew that I was always pleased to see him! That evening I contacted Ray, told him what we wanted and made arrangements for him to be able to get into the house on Friday morning. I managed to keep Ray out of mind through the week but on Friday I could hardly concentrate on teaching my class of 7 year olds, all I wanted was to get home quickly and hoped he was still there. At 4pm I finished work and a few minutes later got out of my car at home. As I walked into the hall and shut the front door I heard two voices in the kitchen, which disappointed me as I assumed Ray would be alone.
"Hey Jayne, come see your new floor," I heard Ray call.
I went straight into the kitchen and saw another, older, black man with Ray.
"Hi lover, meet my uncle Tony. We're partners in this business. What do think of the floor then."
I was genuinely delighted with floor, "It's fantastic. I don't know how to thank you."
"Well a beer would be a start and then I'm sure something else will come to mind," Ray said his voice full of innuendo.
I grabbed us three beers from fridge and then stood close next to Ray. They were both broad well-built men, much taller than me, and I was very aware of Tony's eyes on me. His salt and pepper hair made me think he was around 50, while I knew Ray was 10 years younger than me at 35. We chatted about their business and drank our beers, Ray and me leaning against the kitchen worktop while "Uncle Tony" stood opposite us. I could feel a sexual tension growing and shivered as Ray moved closer and gave me a long, deep kiss and caressed my bum with his hand. He pulled back and his fingers played with my hair and stroked the back of my neck. I smiled as I admired his physique in his tight t-shirt and I gently ran my hand over his shaven head. The conversation suddenly changed direction.
"You're looking very sexy in that dress Jayne. Take a good look at her Tony,"
I took in a sharp intake of breath as Ray casually let his hand wander over my boobs and Tony stared at me.
"Ray has told me about you and you really are a very sexy lady," Tony said.
"Not all about me I hope," I said glaring at Ray playfully.
Ray continued fondling me, probing to see how far he could push me. I'm sure that he knew that I was game but I simply sipped on the rest of my drink as his hand went under my dress and began rubbing my pussy through my knickers.
"What do you think you're doing?" I asked as I turned my head towards Ray smiling.
"How about some fun Jayne," Ray said.
I whispered, "I can't. Not with Tony here." I whispered and looked at Tony and saw the lust in his eyes and the bulge in his trousers as he watched his nephew groping me.