Sannie swung her car into a parking space outside Laura's home. It had been a while since she had seen Laura, mainly as a result of a slight argument they'd had the last time they'd met. Laura had accused Sannie of only coming to see her when things went wrong or when she'd had a fall out with her latest boyfriend. The worst thing was, Sannie had come to realise, was that Laura was right. She hadn't seen Laura or Mark or their kids for about three months and now that Chris had left her and moved out, here she was running to Laura for sympathy and understanding.
Sannie looked around the car park. Odd, Mark's TVR was there, but Laura's car wasn't. Maybe Laura had gone out with the kids and left Mark at home. Maybe that would be better. Mark would be as understanding, but without any of the fallout from the past argument. Mark had always been like a big brother to her in the past and the thought of his huge arms wrapped around her, making everything better, passed through her mind she made her way to the house.
Mark & Laura had always insisted that she used the house as her own and just let herself in, so she did, removing her heels at the door in deference to their polished wooden floor. Poking her head into the living room there was no one to be seen. Hearing something from upstairs, Sannie presumed Mark was on his golf simulator and set off to find him.
As she neared the top, she heard the unmistakeable sound of a woman's moan. It can't be thought Sannie. She knew Mark was the most faithful husband in the world; they'd spent numerous times under a blanket watching a film whilst Laura had gone to bed, yet Mark had never tried anything. But with Laura out, who could it be?
Taking another few steps enabled Sannie to see into the bedroom though the slightly open door. There, facing the end of the bed was a naked, dark haired woman, who looked as if she was, well, fucking someone silly. As Sannie watched, the woman raised her head up and let out another long moan. It was Laura! With her arms braced against what could only be Marks legs, she was grinding her hips up and down against his cock getting the kind of fucking Sannie had only recently only been dreaming of.
Sannie knew she should go back down stairs and knock on the door, pretending she'd only just arrived, but she couldn't. Her eyes were riveted on the scene in front of her and the longer she watched the hornier she was getting! She could feel her nipples pushing against her bra cups, her pussy beginning to soak her panties. She always thought Laura was pretty, but right now she looked about the sexiest thing Sannie had seen.
Laura's moans were increasing, her hips pounding faster as she neared her orgasm. Sannie's mind was screaming at her to move before she was seen but she couldn't. She wanted to see Laura come, wanted to know if Mark would at the same time, so she stayed and watched as with a crescendo of noise Laura climaxed, collapsing down against Mark's legs, a huge shiver coursing through her body. Sannie was about to turn to leave as Laura pushed herself up onto her knees, still astride Marks hips, arching, leaning back to accept a kiss, her breasts thrust out as he did. Sannie waited to see Mark's thickly muscled torso as he too rose to meet his wife's kiss.
But instead she saw another pair of large breasts and a mane of brunette hair as the smiling face of Petra, another of Laura's friends, met Laura's kiss, their tongue's slipping, entwining together. Sannie let out a gasp at the unexpected sight. Immediately both women's heads snapped up and saw her.
"Sannie!" squealed Laura as she leapt from the bed, fumbling for her robe, but Sannie was already on her way down the stairs, mumbling apologies. "Sannie! Wait! Let me explain!" called Laura as she chased after her. Sannie had reached the back door and was pulling her shoes on reaching for the handle when she felt Laura's hand close over her wrist. "Please, let me explain." said Laura in a soft, almost pleading voice.
"It's not me you have to explain to," replied Sannie "it's Mark. And your kids, when they're old enough."
"Mark knows." said Laura.
"What?"
"He knows about me and Petra. And so does Ewan. We're not hurting anyone Sannie, we're all honest about it. Please come back and I'll explain everything." Sannie could only nod and still holding Laura's hand, allow herself to be led back to the living room. Laura sat her in the centre of the corner couch and standing in front of the fireplace called upstairs "Pet, come down so we can explain." Petra must have been waiting to see if Laura had managed to stop Sannie, as almost immediately she came down the stairs in Laura's spare robe and sat on the couch, curling her legs underneath her.
Laura made some drinks and began by telling how the guy's business had kept them so busy that they were rarely home and as an apology they'd bought a villa for them to stay in, but being the way they where, hadn't checked if the Laura and Petra had had any plans for the week they'd decided on revealing it. As Petra had a hockey tour that weekend Laura suggested the men take the kids and that she and Petra would follow on the Tuesday. The guys agreed and took the kids. It was only late that Friday that Petra's tour got cancelled and she turned up at Laura's. Laura went on to explain what a combination of a bit too much alcohol, a foot massage and horny film led to. All the time Laura was explaining, Petra was watching Sannie. As Laura got to the good part Petra could see signs that Sannie was getting excited. She was squirming slightly in her seat and Petra was sure she could see her nipples growing in her bra. Laura told of the two days she & Pet had spent together and the foursome that had happened when they told their husbands.
"So that's it. The guys know and approve. Everyone enjoys it and no ones leaving anyone." she said "So, do what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?"
Still digesting what Laura had said Sannie came straight out with it. "Chris has gone. Moved out about two weeks ago."
"Oh right," said Laura, her temper flaring "I don't see you for months, then as soon as you get man trouble your right back!"
Sannie's eyes moistened "I'm sorry I shouldn't have come," she said rising. Laura looked away as she walked past.
Petra raised an eyebrow at Laura, then rose and followed Sannie to the kitchen. She caught her as she put her glass in the sink "She doesn't want you to leave, she's just a bit angry. She's told me how much she misses your company." Petra said softly "She really wants things to be the way they used to between you, without the long periods of you being in touch."
"I don't mean to. It's just that my boyfriends don't seem to last very long and I always get caught up in that new relationship bit." said Sannie, choking back tears "And I forget. Laura's been with Mark that long I get jealous that mine don't work out and I don't know why."
"What's missing from your relationships then?"
"I don't know, something. At first they are great, but after a while they go stale. The sex never lasts, never seems to be as good as what Laura says hers is like. It's as if I'm always trying to teach them things and I never seem to teach them right." answered Sannie, the colour rising in her cheeks.
