My name's Jim and I've been married to my wife Kathy for three years. We're in our late twenties and don't have any kids yet. We get on well with our neighbours Chris and Helen who are also in their late twenties and don't have children. Chris is a nice guy and we get on well together but our wives are closer and I would say they're almost best friends. They don't work and when Chris and I are at work they're usually doing stuff together. We've known Chris and Helen since we bought our house three years ago and our wives hit it off straight away. Helen has a friendly bubbly character. She's also stunningly beautiful with straight brown hair up to her shoulders and has an amazing figure with great tits. I've always suspected they were fake. In fact I would say she has a centerfold body.
Helen would always flirt a little with me when she was round our house but it was always harmless and we both knew we would never do anything stupid. One day however I came home from work and found Kathy and Helen sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee. They were talking about sex. As I walked in, Kathy got embarrassed and quickly changed the subject hoping I didn't catch any of it but Helen looked at me and just giggled. She got up and said she had better go still smiling cheekily. As she brushed passed me, her hand rubbed my stomach. I've always been in good shape and have abs. As her hand stroked them her cheeky smile left her face and she looked me straight in the eyes with her mouth open. She didn't speak but her eyes did all the talking. It was as if they were saying "I want you."
I didn't see or hear from Helen again until a few days later when our phone rang. Kathy answered it and when she finished talking, she put the phone down and told me that it was Helen and that she was throwing a birthday party for Chris at their house this Saturday. It was going to be a barbecue garden party. It was mid summer so the weather would be great for it. Naturally, we would be going as our wives were such good friends, but I couldn't stop thinking about that look Helen gave me a few days ago. I tried to put it to the back of my head and just looked forward to the party.
Saturday came and we went next door. There were about fifty people at the party. Some inside the house but most were in the back garden. Chris was doing his chef bit and was manning the barbecue. We walked up to him and said happy birthday to him. Just then, Helen walked up to us. She looked hot. She was wearing a tiny black backless dress. It was low cut showing off her amazing tits and very short. Her legs were bare and she was wearing black high heels. She gave Kathy a kiss on the cheek and then gave me a hug but as she did she gave me that look in the eyes again. I thought I must be imagining it just because she looked hot but I could swear her eyes were saying "Fuck me!"
About an hour passed and Kathy was mingling with some other women, when I strolled into the kitchen to look for a clean glass. I was alone and opened some cupboards looking for the glasses when Helen walked in. She said "What are you looking for?"
"A clean glass." I replied.
"They're down here." She said as she pointed to the dishwasher. She bent down slowly to open it exposing her ass. She wasn't wearing any panties. The more she bent over the more of her cunt was in view. She turned her head to face mine and said, "Have you found what you're looking for?".
