Jessica bumped into Kris at a departmental store where she had gone to pick up a few things. He looked a changed guy as far as appearance went, so much so that she was doubtful whether it was her college mate but he recognized her immediately.
"Hi Jessy, you haven't changed a bit. You look the same after, what 5 years?" he asked.
"Yes Kris, five years it must be since we left college. I am married and I live nearby. Have you moved here?" she asked.
"No, I came to visit my friend. I am not married. Had a girlfriend for two years and it didn't work out well. I had no good job and I thought she would be a burden and left her," he said.
"Oh! I know you well enough so I won't say sorry. You were always like that, avoiding relationship," Jessica said.
"No, Jessy. I can't afford to be tied to a woman. Well, do you live nearby?"
"Yes, why don't you come home and have something to drink, for old times sake," Jessica offered.
"Yeah baby, would love that," Kris said and they walked towards her house.
During college days, Kris and she had gone to movies, partied and had had sex once in a while. There were four other guys with whom she had occasional sex, but Kris was the best. The erotic moments she had with him came back to her when her husband listlessly entered her and poked around. Once inside the house, Kris touched Jessica's hand and she hugged him and they kissed.
"I thought marriage would have changed you," Kris said.
"No. I am still the same fun-loving girl ... who has forgotten what fun is," she said and kissed his mouth.
He fondled her breasts, squeezed and pinched her buttocks.
"Is your husband away?" He inquired.
"Ya, he is coming back tonight," she said.
"How is life with him?" he asked still caressing her ass.
"Boring, to say the least. He has a good job, but is away most of the time. He was good in bed once, but nowadays he is mechanical. We never do anything new, it is just a dull ritual," she said and they kissed again.
Just then her phone rang and she answered it. Her face became blanched and she switched it off.
"He is on his way home from airport. His job got over sooner than expected," she said.
They stood in silence. Jessica had thought she could spend some time with Kris and chat about old times and maybe have sex with him. That would inject some liveliness to her otherwise dull and humdrum life.
"I thought we could have some fun, just like our college days," Kris said.
"Will you be here with your friend for sometime?" she asked.
"No, I have to leave tonight," Kris said with a sullen face.
"Hmm, I have an idea. You stay put in the guest room. My husband hardly comes there and when he leaves for work, we can have a ball," she said and her face brightened up.
Jessica took him to the guest room and asked him to wait there and went to the living room to wait for her husband who would arrive anytime. Soon he came and they spoke for a while and she made coffee for him. He sat down on the sofa to read the newspaper, sipping the coffee as Jessica began cutting vegetables in the kitchen. The kitchen faced the living room and the guest room was on the right side of the kitchen. She kept up the conservation with her husband, fearing any noise from the guest room could draw his attention to Kris. But Kris had other ideas. He crawled unseen from the guest room to the kitchen and Jessica saw him and got a jolt but did not react as she was already at a heightened sense of alertness. Kris came under her legs and pushed his face into her skirt and pulled down her panties. He parted her ass and began teasing her tight asshole with his tongue and then sucked her bushy cunt. Jessica had to keep a straight face and hope that her husband would not hear the hungry, slurping noises Kris was making between her thighs. Her husband was too immersed in the newspaper to notice anything at all. Kris ran amok between her thighs, opening her vaginal lips, biting her clitoris and licking her rear bud. Jessica's juice was rolling down her thighs but she kept on cutting the vegetables. Suddenly her husband stood up and said he wanted to take a bath and would leave for work after breakfast. Jessica feared he would step into the kitchen and find Kris' face up her skirt. But her husband hardly came to the kitchen or the guest room which never existed on his map. Oblivious to what was happening, Kris was lost in the lascivious world between Jessica's thighs and kept eating her uninterrupted.
When her husband went to their bedroom, Jessica spread her thighs wider and Kris' crazy tongue brought on her orgasm, an explosive pleasure which she had not enjoyed even when her husband penetrated her. She picked up her panties which Kris had peeled off and asked him to go to the guest room and followed him.
"You bastard! You have not changed a bit. You made me cum like a faucet," she hugged and they kissed and she could taste her pussy on his lips.
"And you spread your holes like a whore," he hissed happily.
