It started innocently enough. We had been living in the neighborhood for about 6 months when we decided it was time to meet some of the neighbors. We started with the Smiths, who lived in the 2-story house across the street from ours. I approached Mrs. Smith early one Tuesday morning while she was out in the yard, pruning her bushes.
We chatted for a few minutes and I invited she and her husband over for dinner on Thursday night. I spent the next two days planning, cooking and wondering what kind of couple the Smiths really were.
At 7:30 our doorbell rang, and Jeff and Tina Smith came in with a bottle of wine. My husband poured drinks for everyone and we settled in the living room to chat before dinner. We seemed to have a lot in common – the air was charged with flirtatious energy. After an hour of cocktails, Tina asked if she could help me in the kitchen. I gladly accepted the help, hoping to get dinner under way as soon as possible. Once in the kitchen, Tina started talking openly to me about her and Jeff's sex life. Maybe she was just longing for a female friend to confide in. But she was being almost embarrassingly explicit with the details. She told me how proficient her husband was in pleasing her, and how they liked to fantasize about bringing another couple into their lovemaking.
When we went back into the living room, I couldn't look at Jeff in the eye. All of Tina's details had not only embarrassed me, but they had made my pussy wet. In the middle of one of my husband's famous stories, I caught Tina's eye – she was openly staring and smiling at me – in what I could only discern as a flirtatious manner. Suddenly, I knew exactly what type of couple the Smiths really were.
After a delicious meal, my husband Kurt and I went into the kitchen to prepare coffee and dessert. Busy with the ice cream, I made Kurt aware of my suspicions. I told him that I thought the Smiths might be interested in a different sort of dessert. Kurt was not only intrigued, but I could see by the sudden bulge in his pants, he was also excited. We went back into the living room to find the Smiths lounging on the sofa in an almost seductive position. Tina, being the most outspoken of the group cut right to the chase. "So, I think we all know what we're up to. Why don't we skip the small talk and get right down to business?" I set down the tray of ice cream, looked to Kurt, who nodded and smiled from across the room, and started unbuttoning my shirt. Slowly, I undressed, until I had only my panties on. I walked over to Tina, took her hand and helped her up. I then started to undress her, until she too was only in her panties. Tina sat back down on the sofa. I lowered myself onto her lap, straddling her with my legs. I could feel the wetness of my pussy soaking through my panties. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jeff start rubbing his cock. I knew that getting to know our neighbors was a good idea.
