Sasha and I worked in the same department at the local hospital. We'd become very close friends especially during the time she had breast cancer. She was one of the lucky ones, a survivor. When she and her family went on vacation my boyfriend and I house sat for them. We were pleasantly surprised to see pictures hanging on the wall in her bedroom just before she had breast surgery. The pictures were professionally taken and showed her in very sheer nightgowns with her breasts fully visible. Not the kind of pictures that you would normally see on the wall of someone with teenagers in the house.
We also found a stash of playboy magazine's under her clothes in the walk in closet. This led us both to believe that her husband wasn't the only fan of naked women and great tits. We enjoyed looking through the pictures, took a warm bath in their hot tub and had great sex before going to sleep. Several times since then my boyfriend has mentioned how great those pictures were on the wall. Karen didn't have big tits but they were nicely shaped and at least from the pictures they looked firm.
Because we were such close friends it was no surprise to me that she invited me to go to a three day conference in a city about four hours from home. It would be a nice break from our hectic schedules. I was looking forward to a couple days away from anyone I knew.
Even though we saw each other every day we had plenty to talk about regarding work, our families and a variety of other things. As we were driving John my boyfriend sent me a text asking if I'd been able to read his 'article' before I left. John was an author and while most of his writing was for the general public he enjoyed writing porn for me. As I left for work that morning he gave me an envelope and told me it was reading material for when I was gone. I read it at work and was horny for the rest of the day.
After one text message from him I let out a giggle. Sasha asked what was so funny. I figured what the heck. I told her about the text and John's article. Almost on a whim I asked if she wanted to read it. She seemed very eager to do so. Judging from the look on Sasha's face she enjoyed the story as much as I did. Her face was red and she squirmed several times in her seat as she read. She also smiled through the whole story.
"Whew! That was hot!" She said when she finished reading it.
I wish stuff like that really happened. With that the talk turned to sex. Sasha told me how since her surgery her husband seemed to have lost all interest in any physical activity. On the rare occasions when they made love he was all business. Going straight to the fucking and paid no attention to the romance of it. She longed for the passionate touches that were a part of their marriage before her cancer.
All this talk about sex got me missing John even more. He was the complete opposite of the way Sasha described her husband. He was always more than willing to play with my breasts and suck my clit. I loved feeling his tongue between my pussy lips and the way he finger fucked me to orgasm. John knew all the right places to make me orgasm and my panties were now wet just thinking about it.
As we were driving Sasha pointed out an adult bookstore and made some comments about having to stop there to get some action on the way home. Her comments only fuelled the fire between my legs. We finally got to our hotel and got settled in. I called John to let him know we were safe and Sasha's reaction when I let her read his story. He was very turned on by the fact that he'd been able to turn on other women through his words.
After we were settled in to our hotel room we went down to the bar for a couple drinks and to scout the place out. It was a nice place with a good pool and hot tub. Since it was during the week we both agreed that we wouldn't have to fight kids for the hot tub. THAT was a definite for tomorrow. We went back to our room and got ready for bed. I couldn't help looking at Sasha when she came out of the bathroom nude. She did have a great body and I found myself wanting to touch it.
The next day was full of meetings and seminars. Sasha and I sat together all day. She was a nice relief from the boredom of class as were John's text messages. At the end of the day we took a walk to the mall and had supper before heading back to the hotel for a nice long hot tub. While we were in the hot tub we were joined by a woman that could have been in Playboy! She had a great ass and her breasts were bulging out of the skimpy bikini top she was almost wearing. The three of us chatted while we let the stress from the day disappear, but I had a hard time not looking at her tits and wondering what it would be like to suck them. John and I had always fantasized about me with a woman but had never had the opportunity to play. I felt my juices boiling the whole time we were in the hot tub.
Sasha must have had the same idea. When we got back to our room and started to get ready for bed I was going to go into the bathroom to change like before. But Karen stripped naked right in front of me so I decided modesty wasn't an issue. We both climbed into our respective beds and Sasha began to read while I decided a little TV would be good and began channel hopping. As I was doing so I happened to come across the playboy channel, which for some reason wasn't blocked as it usually was. Sasha glance up at right time and we both were treated to a great view of some sexy tits.
"Wow, those are almost as good as the chicks in the hot tub," Sasha commented and I readily agreed.
Sasha then put her book down and looked over at me.
"You know," She said somewhat shyly.
