It was a fairly normal night out on the town. My best friend and I had gone out with the intent to seek willing women, as always.
Vinny was my best friend. We've been through everything since day one of high school together. The only major difference between us was Vin had it easy with women as I always had to play off of his better luck. Usually we would get in to a group of women and once he had one secured around his little finger he would big me up to the other ladies and I would then try my luck. Mostly Vin got pussy as easy as breathing and I was lucky to get a pity kiss before I went home alone.
Tonight my luck seemed to forget I was on the pull. Vin found a stunning woman who wasn't interested in anything but taking Vin back to hers and after ten minutes of seeing them entwined I resigned my attempts at pulling and made my excuses.
Vin reminded me as I made my escape from the new couple that I was staying at his tonight and threw me his house keys. The walk to Vin's house was one I felt I had made a thousand times over. With my eyes down my feet followed the route.
For the past five years Vin had lived with his mother, Ann, in a small place bordering the town centre. I had spent so much time there that I pondered on the way home why I didn't have my own key.
I opened the door to a relatively dark house but was surprised to see the light of the TV flickering in the lounge. I stepped lightly out of my shoes, into the lounge and found myself confronted by Ann's beautiful, soft smile.
For as long as I have been sexually active I have found her to be stunning. I think she may have even been the one to awaken sexuality within me. Her body is just classic! Curves swing the eye in an hour glass shape, thick top heavy thighs topped with a big bubble of a backside. An ass I noticed had been becoming finer and finer since her divorce as she now attended a gym twice a week. Her curves finished with her ample bust. So large it seemed that no matter what she wore she showed off some cleavage.
"Hello, where's Vinny?" She raised her head slightly and looked over my shoulder.
"He's off with another lady friend. I don't expect we will see him until early tomorrow."
She smiled a half-hearted smile and shrugged her shoulders. I couldn't help but wonder why she was up so late.
"He is SO like his father in that way!"
As she talked I detected the subtle effects of alcohol on her voice. I looked around and saw an empty wine glass. It was always a more flirty time with Ann when she had consumed a little wine. But this was the first time we had ever been without Vin.
The silence lingered a little. Ann propped herself back up from where she had slumped down on the sofa. She patted the cushion next to her and I sat down relieved after my walk. It may not have been far but it was slightly depressing.
"What you watching?"
She turned the volume up to a decent level and almost whispered to me. I leaned closer.
"It's a French film. One of my lady friends at work told me about it, she said after watching this she felt something in her life changed and she made me promise that I would watch it. So here I am." She added as an afterthought. "I thought I had the place to myself tonight, she has forewarned me it might be a bit racy."
"You want me to leave you to it?"
"No, no. I could use the company."
We sat and watched the film in silence for a few minutes. Eventually her drunken need to talk took over and we started talking about the two main characters of the film. Two stunningly beautiful French actresses dominated the screen. The tale told was all about their journey towards love.
A sex scene came up, our conversation quickly died off, it was a display like nothing I had ever seen, with some of the most beautiful shots of two women having sex I have had the privilege to witness. Well before the end of the engorged and highly pornographic sex scene I felt engorged myself. I shifted trying to keep my erection hidden from Ann. We didn't say a word during the scene. I could only pull my eyes away from it for a split second to peak over at Ann. She was as mesmerized as I was. Finally the sex ended, Ann spoke first.
"Well! That was quite something." She fanned herself with her hand. I couldn't think of anything to say, so stupidly I said what shot into my head.
"Your lady friend who told you to watch this film... I think she might have been trying to tell you something!"
Ann drew a sharp in breathe and put her hand to her mouth. For a second I thought I had gone too far by using my fingers to imitate a famous lesbian position, implying one set of fingers was her legs and the other her friends. We looked at each other and she dropped her hand.
"Oh my God! I think you might be right."
Again I didn't know what to say, so I went with honesty whilst I smiled like an idiot.
"You don't feel the same about her I take it?"
She clipped me on the shoulder and gave me a brief scowl, fortunately a smile followed.
"I can't believe I didn't see it!" She shook her head.
"What? That your friend wants to grind on you?" I joked again trying to keep the mood light and sexual. Ann giggled, her hand returned to her mouth.
"Oh I can't believe it! She's a husband and three kids, and she has been dropping hints for ages. We have even changed together."
I raised an eyebrow briefly picturing Ann and her friend, whomever she might be, naked and touching each other. Ann saw it as a question of her actions.
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Girls change together all the time!"
"Yeah I know. But I bet if I had seen it," Her turn to raise an eyebrow, I carried on, "I would have seen something more than two friends changing together. A touch here, a glance there."
Ann's hand covered her eyes.
"Oh I've been so stupid. I've led her on I am sure. All those times we..." Her voice faded off. I couldn't help myself as I asked.
