It was Monday morning, again. Jan looked at me obliquely when I waddled in to my cubicle. Then she smiled her wonderful knowing smile. We had been close friends for over a year now and were "cell mates"; we had adjoining cubicles.
'Stubble burns?' she asked meaningfully.
'Don't start on me Jan,' I croaked.
'And a touch too much of the grape? '
'Have pity on me, I was up half the night. Andy can be insatiable, and he needs to shave more often.'
'Oh, poor dear, want me to help out a bit? You know, if he's too much for you.' She teased.
I put my head down and raised a single finger over the partition.
'Would you Jan?' I asked keeping up the banter. 'That would be great. I know he would love that.'
'No, no. I was just teasing,' she responded quickly.
Jan had recently married Bob, who used to be our boss and a personal friend of Andy and I. She'd had a terrible previous marriage that she had just lately put behind her. My friend Mary, commonly known as Stick, and I had been helping Jan realize her potential and open up her sex life. Trust me, before her previous husband died, she had been treated like a crappy old chair that was used reluctantly and only one way.
Jan is a beautiful woman of twenty-eight with a killer body. She has a natural dark complexion with long black hair, her chest was a 36D, a thin waist and a butt to die for.
I received an email from Stick:
Linda:
Touchdown. Jan has completed No. 4. Get her to tell you all about it. Back at ranch so only phone and email.
Stick:
I smiled at the message. Jan had completed the 4
th
goal Stick had set for her. In an attempt to help ease Jan into a better sexual relationship with Bob, we had purchased clothing, including lingerie that was more revealing than the sackcloth she had been wearing. First Stick, suggested Jan wear a set of very sexy undies for Bob and have him remove them with the lights on. Then she was given her four goals to meet within a certain time frame, if possible.
1, Masturbate Bob.
2, Send nude photos to Bob.
3, Walk in park with revealing dress.
4, Perform oral sex on Bob.
So, the little sex pot had given her first BJ. Humm. I wondered if this had happened at the party at our house on Saturday. I could hardly wait for lunch, today we would go to the park. Privacy.
As we sat at our usual bench and ate our lunch. I quickly noticed a few more men than usual, smiling and nodding at Jan. Then I remembered goal no. 3.
'So, Jan. How are your goal's coming?' I asked casually. She blushed shyly.
'Oh, pretty good,' she answered evasively.
'Come on Jan. Out with it. Have you finished all four?'
'Yes. Alright, I finished all four. You happy?'
'Come on Jan. Tell me all about it?'
'Well it was all your fault. I had refused to...well you know... Goal No. 4, then I saw you and Andy in the kitchen. You know when you came down naked.'
'You can't see into the kitchen from the living room.'
'The glass in the china cabinet reflected your little late-night snack.'
'Oh. Yah, of course,' I smiled, 'so you've seen me. At least you can tell me about your side.'
'OK,' she said quietly, twin blush spots glowed on her cheeks. 'I...well...you know.' She looked into my eyes. 'Well I sucked Bob's thing.'
'Not good enough.'
'I sucked his cock the first time on your living room couch. OK?'
'The first time?'
'Well yes. The other two times was at home.'
'In one day?'
'Well we stayed naked all-day Sunday and I really like doing it. Bob says I don't have a gag reflex. Is that good?'
'That's great for Bob. Wait until I tell Andy.'
'Oh no, please don't tell him. Please.' She begged, but not convincingly.
'Of course not. Unless you want me to?' She shrugged her shoulders with a grin.
'Bob loved it. Made me very happy too and his...sperm. Is that right? Tasted pretty good.'
'He came in your mouth? Did you swallow?
'Well yes. Was I not supposed to?'
'If you liked it by all means. I like it when a cock fills my mouth.' Jan took my arm as we walked back to the office. Her lovely tit pressed against my upper arm. Was there an invitation there I wondered?
***
That night after supper Andy and I were talking about the party.
'It went great,' Andy said with a grin. 'Jim sure enjoyed himself. He had a hand on Jan's ass for some time.'
'What...where?' I asked. He immediately had my attention. I wanted to tell Andy about Jan's BJ, but I had made her that promise. So, not yet.
'They were standing by the patio door. I think if Jim had pressed his luck, he would have had his hand right up her skirt.'
'The little trollop.' I smiled gleefully. Jan was really coming out of her shell. I wonder how far she would go. I opened my mouth about to break my promise to Jan, then decided not to tell Andy, yet.
Later that evening I called Stick.
'She has no gag reflex,' Stick chuckled. 'Interesting. Have you told her about our foursomes?'
'No, but Jim had his hand on Jan's ass for some time at the party.'