Dean and I met at varsity not because we were doing the same degree but because we both signed up for a diving course and ended up as diving buddies. The diving club was very sociable and I once heard it referred to as a drinking club with a diving problem, Dean and I were in the same residence so we ended up as friends more by association than by any commonality. Our degree courses were completely divergent. Dean was in economics, I was doing electronics. Two more different directions you could not imagine.
But we stayed together. It was only much later that I realised that Dean was using me to make himself interesting and get him access to women. You see I am one of those awful creatures who flit from interest to interest - a generalist I have heard it called. Point is I could easily gatecrash an art department party and fit right in. Geology? I had a geological hammer in my car and would amble into the earth sciences building with a chunk of rock in my hand and end up chatting about regoliths. And Dean would tag along, look important, knowledgeable and score a date with a student or a secretary. Which is why I must admit I stayed friends with him. Sloppy seconds was better than nothing. Simply put, I got us in, Dean made the contacts and then I dated his cast offs or rejects. Sometimes we even had threesomes and occasionally four of us on his huge bed. Dean was of course extremely rich, or rather his parents were and so he had this beautiful flat somewhere high up on the mountains above the Atlantic Sea Board with broad sweeping views of False Bay and the rest of the Cape. Beautiful, elegant and oh, so desirable. Instant panty stripper.
It was that flat that caused a bit of a ruffle in our friendship. While Dean was in New York for a family gathering, I met Tania at a party and for once in my life I managed to talk my way into a woman's bed with out Dean softening her up and that on a first date. Tania is a beautiful woman, long flowing red hair, green eyes and a very fine pair of breasts with seriously sensitive nipples.
We met at a party thrown by a friend of a friend and the rapport was immediate. We talked to the exclusion of all others with increasing lust on both sides. We circled each other like two fighters, waiting for the other to make a move, then one of her friends arrived.
"Come on! Home time. Either that, or get a room."
Tania burst out laughing, looked at me.
"Your room or mine?"
"Ladies first." I couldn't help the loaded comment.
"Of course, and I think my place."
We made it to the parking lot without touching. I opened the door to let her in and she made quite certain that her skirt rode high enough up that I could see a shaven pussy. I leant forward, kissed her and ran my hand up between her legs, finding a very wet pussy.
"Come on. Lets get back my place and some privacy. I am not fucking you in the parking lot, as tempting as that may be."
Soon she was locking the door of her flat, hindered by me kissing her neck, stroking her breasts and rubbing my rampant cock against her backside.
"Oh, my. Is your cock as big as it feels through your pants?" she pushed me back, was on her knees and had my cock out and in her hand before I could respond.
"Two and a half hands long! Fuck! What a weapon. This is going to be fun."
Then she swallowed my cock to half way, gagged, pushed back
"Hold on, this is bigger than I have handled before. Let me get used to it."
The next attempt took my cock fully down her throat and then followed the best blow job I had ever experienced. I didn't last long and ended up pumping cum into her mouth and across her breasts.
"Jaysus, the great flood! Come on, now its my turn."
We make it out of the entrance hall and into her bedroom where she flops onto the bed, her skirt pulled up around her waist.
"Eat me!"
And I comply. Two fingers inside her, tongue on her clit and she is thrashing around, moaning loudly.
"Ah, I am coming. Fuck me now!" she says, loudly. Loudly enough for the neighbours to applaud and cheer me on.
I slide into her, slowly, carefully until she wraps her legs around me and pulls me in right up to the hilt. I get the message and slam into her again and again till I feel her starting to cum again, which pushes me over the top and I pump hot cum into her pussy.
We did not sleep much that night, or the following night but damn did we have fun.
And then Dean came back and Tania met him, saw his flat, estimated the thickness of his wallet and decided he was a marriageable item. As she put it.
"Sorry, but he has a good job, a steady income and stability. You are a good lover, but you cant compete with his wealth."
I was devastated. They were married six months later and I did not attend the wedding. I made sure I was elsewhere at the time.
Dean and I stayed in contact, mainly through the diving club, but not much else. I moved on, found temporary lovers, one night stands, you know the sort of thing.
Time moved on and then I got a lawyers letter. Dean was suing me for alienation of affection. Why? Well the following logs and transcripts will tell you why.
WhatsApp From Dean
Dean: I'll be out of town this week and Tania says she needs to shift some furniture urgently. Why it cannot wait till I get back is a mystery. Will you help her?
Me: Of course! But do you trust me with your luscious wife?
Dean: Of course I do. We are old buddies and you are a good, ethical man.
Me: And you believe that? Silly man.
Dean: Ha Ha.
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WhatsApp From To and from Tania
Me: Tania, Dean asked me to help you move some furniture. When do you want me to come?
