Brian was out preparing the grill for steaks and baked potatoes. He and his wife of 18 years, Denise, were having a special acquaintance over for dinner.
Denise was a roommate of Billie Perkins during their last three semesters in college. Billie was bi-sexual. She and Denise 'experimented' while sharing a dorm room together. They continued to enjoy each other's company after graduation since they both lived in the same town, spending an evening together every six weeks or so.
Denise and Brian met, dated and married. He met Billie at the wedding, and after a few years of marriage he learned of her special relationship with Denise. Billie and Brian worked for the same company and in fact, were now in the same department. He trains salespeople on the company's products and Billie audits technical training classes.
Nearly ten years ago, Billie married Tom, an attorney who had grown to understand and accept Billie's bi-sexual desires. This prompted Denise to share her secret life with Brian.
On their tenth wedding anniversary, Denise, after a wonderfully sexy evening of love making love aboard their Greek Islands cruise ship, informed Brian of her and Billie's relationship. She told Brian that she felt like she was fooling around behind his back and wanted to get the relationship out in the open. She told Brian that Billie was the only woman she was attracted to, and there were no other men in her life. She was happy, satisfied, and very much in love with Brian. That same evening Brian learned that Denise and Billie spent the night together the day before their wedding. Brian, after a long bit of thinking, was comfortable with the relationship.
Tonight was about to change that.
Billie's husband died suddenly three years ago after a battle with prostate cancer. Both Brian and Denise consoled her throughout the past three years. Denise spent a couple of evenings a month with Billie, mostly at Billie's house or a hotel. She was a guest at Brian and Denise's dining room table at least once every couple of weeks since her husband passed.
Brian came in from the patio and started preparing the baked potatoes in the kitchen. Denise stepped up behind him and put her arms around his waist and hugged him. "Thank you for doing this, Babe" she said.
"Doing what? Cooking? Having Billie for dinner?" He replied.
"All of the above. What do you have to do once you put the potatoes on the grill?"
"Nothing. The potatoes will take an hour or so. I won't put the steaks on until Billie gets here."
Denise reached down and rubbed Brian's crotch, stroking and squeezing his penis. "Well, why don't you get the potatoes on and meet me in the bedroom before I shower. I have two questions for you."
"And what would those be?" Brian turned to face Denise and kissed her.
Breaking off the kiss, Denise replied "I will ask you in the bedroom." She gave Brian's now hard penis a squeeze and headed out of the kitchen. Brain quickly took the potatoes out and set them on the grill.
He reached the bedroom just as Denise was finishing taking off her clothes. She was always hot! Her small but firm boobs supported very well-defined dark pink areola and nice nipples. A well toned abdomen, the result of her dedication to a daily workout routine. Her pubic mound held a small triangle of thick and long brown pubic hair. And when she spread her legs, her labia hung down and made itself visible. She knew how to use all her body. Brian always considered himself fortunate to have a hot wife like Denise.
Brian hugged Denise's naked frame. "You wanted to ask me something?"
"Yes!" She kissed him. "Do you want to take me for a quickie before Denise gets here?" She kissed him again and squeezed the bulge in his pants.
"I think I would enjoy doing just that." Brian pulled his polo shirt off. Denise sat on the bed and busied herself undoing Brian's belt, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling the zipper open. She then pulled his jeans and his boxers down. His hard cock popped out right in front of her face. She kissed his glans and slowly sucked the length of his seven-inch shaft in his mouth. She pulled it out with a pop.
Denise scooted toward the middle of the bed, laid back and spread her legs. Brian climbed on the bed and positioned himself between her legs. She grasped his hardon and directed it to her pussy entrance. As she rubbed his glans up and down her slit, Brian felt that she was already wet. When she got him to the bottom her slit, he pushed into her pussy and buried his cock to his balls in a single thrust. Denise murmured as Brian started to stroke in an out of her. She asked him to cum on her belly when he was ready. She climaxed a few minutes later. Several minutes later Brian pulled out and jacked his load all over Denise's stomach and pubic mound.
They laid cuddling. "If that was the first of two questions, I cannot wait to hear the second one." Brian said massaging one of Denise's hardened nipples.
"Yeah. About that." Denise rolled over and sat up on her knees next to her husband. She looked at him, taking his hand into hers.
"Next week is the third anniversary of Billie losing her husband."
"It has been three years already. Wow."
"She told me that she is thinking about getting back out into the dating life again. It can be hard to do at forty years old."
"She looks good for forty." Brain responded, then catching himself added, "And so do you, Honey."
"Well nice midcourse correction, Babe, but I am not forty for a few months." She started to trace Brian's flaccid cock with her finger. "Do you fantasize about what Billie, and I do together?"
