II - Girl Talk
Amy was quite pleased with herself, and the way she had temporarily exhausted her beloved husband, John. She had caught him staring at their neighbor Jill - who was quite a hottie - while she was sunbathing, and she had fallen to her knees, teasing and sucking John to a knee-weakening orgasm. They had cuddled a little after, and then John had gone off to run his errands before the Saturday afternoon heat became too intense to deal with comfortably.
She watched John motor away in his jeep, and almost ran to the telephone. She dialed Jill's number, and her friend answered almost immediately.
"Mission accomplished!" Amy enthusiastically informed her friend, looking out over to where her friend lay, cell phone held to her ear. Amy and Jill had been discussing how to enliven Amy's sex life, and when Amy had mentioned to Jill that John had been watching her when she sunbathed, Jill had suggested the course of action Amy might take the next time that John watched. Amy and John had both been "good" in their younger days, and their lack of experience and scope had regulated their maritial bed to rote obligation. John was reserved and conservative, and was probably as discontent with their sex lives as Amy was, but Amy had the advantage in that she had a friend like Jill, who was far more open and experienced in the arts of sensual pleasure.
"Excellent" Jill crooned into her cell phone in a passable imitation of Montgomery Burns. It was an evil sound, and Amy felt a little chill down her spine. "I demand details!" Jill added, giggling.
"Well, he was up here at the bedroom window, watching you sunbathe... " Amy began.
"Was he stroking his cock?" Jill interrupted.
"No... I mean, he might have gone there, but he hadn't when I showed up. But I'll tell you what, he was already harder than Chinese Trigonometry!"
