"Do you know what that arrogant bastard Frank said to me today?" Kathy was asking her husband Billie. "He said we should get together and he would show me a real good time. I know what his idea of a real good time is."
"Now Kathy, Frank and Amanda used to be our best friends. Just because Amanda left him doesn't mean that we should reject him also, I'm sure you misunderstood what he meant. I think he's just trying to be friendly; he's probably feeling a little lonely right now with Amanda gone."
"He's an arrogant son of a bitch. He thinks all he has to do is ask and any woman will fall into bed with him."
"I think you're execrating Kathy."
She was seething inside; even her own husband thought he was a nice guy; well she was going to show him. She knew Frank wanted to fuck her, so she was going to tease him until he wanted her so bad that she could make him beg and then she was going to reject him in the most humiliating way she could.
"OK let's invite him for dinner tomorrow. I'll wear something sexy and let's see how he reacts." She outdid herself wearing a short skirt and a tight sweater with no bra. At dinner time Frank sat at the head of the table with Billie on one side and Kathy on the other. Why doesn't Billie say something, Kathy wondered, that's were he usually sits.
"I want to drink a toast to your wonderful wife, Billie. You're so lucky to have a sexy wife like Kathy." Saying this he lifted his glass of wine to his lips and Billie did the same. As Frank drank his toast he placed his hand on her leg. She pushed his hand away in disgust. She knew she was good looking, a natural blond with long flowing golden hair that reached her shoulders; not like some of the others that had to go to a hairdresser every week to hide the black roots. She was not big, about five feet, five inches, but her pointy breasts looked almost too big for her compact body, not that any of the guys she knew minded.
Over dinner he talked about his breakup with Amanda. He said he tried his best to hold his marriage together but Amanda wanted out. He said she probably had a lover on the side and even though she was unfaithful to him, he would still welcome her back because he loved her so much. He was 30 years old, just over 6 ft. tall and muscular. He had jet black hair and every time he looked at an attractive woman, he wondered what she would be like in bed.
What a load of crap. Amanda had told Kathy why she was leaving. Frank was not only screwing around on the side but he made her do disgusting things like making her get down on her hands and knees so he could screw her from behind.
When the evening was over, as Kathy was showing him to the door, he said to Billie, "Would it be alright if I gave your wonderful wife a kiss to thank her for the delicious dinner?"
"Sure, that's OK."
He grabbed her, pulling her body tight against him, and as he forced his tongue into her mouth, his right hand massaged her breasts. When he felt her nipple stiffen he gave it gentle squeezes with his fingers. All of this was out of Billie's sight. Billie was only an inch taller than Kathy and kind of on the skinny side. He had brown hair, what you could see of it because he was going prematurely bald.
You sick bastard, Kathy thought, french-kissing me and feeling me up with my husband not more than 10 feet away. So why was her body responding to the feel of his cock pressing against her?"
When he was gone, Billie said, "See I told you Frank was a good guy. He complemented you all evening and even asked me permission before he kissed you. I think he misses Amanda terribly and is just looking for a little female companionship." You are soo naïve Kathy thought.
A few days later Frank was over again. "I know this Friday is your wedding anniversary and I want to celebrate it with you by taking both of you to dinner at the Sierra Club. I can't celebrate mine because Amanda left me so please let me celebrate yours."
"That would make it a very expensive evening for you Frank, and it's not really necessary" Billie replied.
"But I want to. The two of you are my best friends."
"Then we would be happy to, wouldn't we Kathy?"
"Yes Billie." This guy was laying it on so thick only a moron couldn't see it was nothing but a con job. She could see the smirk of satisfaction on his face as he winked at her.
The Sierra is a dinner dance club and all through dinner Frank made sure the wine was flowing freely. He talked to Billie more than Kathy; telling him that even though Amanda cheated on him he would forgive her because he loved her so much. Billie told him he thought Amanda made a mistake leaving a nice guy like Frank. Kathy couldn't believe it. Billie was swallowing Frank's lies hook, line and sinker.
After dinner the tables were cleared, cocktails were served and a dance combo came on to play. "Would it be OK if I danced with your beautiful wife Billie?"
"Sure go ahead. I don't dance much and I know Kathy likes to dance."
That smug bastard, he didn't even ask her, he just asked her husband. At first they danced at arms length but as he maneuvered her away from Billie's sight he pulled her tight against him. He tried to kiss her but she turned her head but his hands massaging her ass was getting her aroused. They returned to the table to have another drink with Billie. "Your wife is a wonderful dancer; so was Amanda and dancing with your wife brings back memories of happier times. Would it be OK if I danced with your wife again?"
"Sure that's OK." Both Frank and Kathy noticed a slur in his voice. This time he didn't even bother trying to get out of sight before feeling her up. Now he massaged her ass with one hand and her breasts with the other. She still wouldn't kiss him but she didn't push him away either. The next dance was one of the slow dreamy kind and Frank slid his hand from her breast over her stomach to her pussy. Holding her close, no one else could see what he was doing. With one hand holding her tight he fingered her with the other. "Quit that you horny bastard," Kathy said leaving him standing on the dance floor, she returned to their table."
When she got back to the table she could see Billie was drunk. "Time to go home Billie, It's getting late."
When they got home as Billie struggled to get the key in the door Frank asked. "Did you have a good time Billie?" Frank asked.
"Yes thank you soo much." His speech slurred. Kathy said nothing, disgusted at both of them. Frank could tell Billie was close to passing out and he offered to help her get Billie upstairs to bed. Kathy was not keen on having Frank in her bedroom but she realized she did help. They got him to bed.
"Do you want me to help you undress him?" Frank asked.
"No, I'm fine. Thanks for helping me."
"You can thank me a whole lot better than that," he said grabbing her, holding her tight and forcing her to kiss him. She struggled in his arms but he forced her onto the bed beside Billie. He took a moment to undo his belt and let his pants down. She had only a brief moment to get away before Frank was all over her. Billie was close to passing out but he mumbled something about Frank and a great evening.
"Get off me you beast, what kind of a sleaze ball are you trying to fuck me with my husband right beside me?" He had pushed up her dress enough that his cock could touch her panty covered pussy but there was no way he could fuck her from that position. She was calling him names but she had actually spread her legs a little bit making it easier for him to finger fuck her. Her pussy was moist so now he could get about a half inch of his cock in her pussy through her panties but that was about as far as he could go. Now he shifted position to get two fingers on her pussy and gave her rapid fire finger thrusts.
"Look Kathy, your wimp husband has fallen asleep. He had his fun, now it's our turn."
"How dare you try and fuck me in my own bed, with my husband lying right beside me. Get off me you sex maniac."
