It was a usual Friday morning for Demi, she was sat outside enjoying a morning coffee and the peace. Being a hot day she was wearing a short summer dress. She was 5"5/6, long brunette hair, she was a dress size 10/12, 32D and had the most amazing, voluptuous bum.
Demi's mum had picked the kids up for the weekend and she was enjoying some alone time. Aaron her husband was in Dubai, his business was taking off and he'd spent the last two weeks there over seeing yet another venture. At 32 he was very keen on building an empire, Demi being 30 still considered herself young enjoyed a drink/party with friends when she wasn't being a loving housewife.
Demi was planning on having Louise, her best friend and work colleague of the last 10 years over with her husband Stewart. The 4 of us got on so well despite myself and Louise being older, at 40 and 46 respectively. Demi and Aaron see themselves as us a few years back. Although tonight would only be the three of us. Demi didn't like being around me on her own, as she always felt I would be looking at her bum or making inappropriate comments about her appearance.
The evening had rolled around quite quickly, Demi had got herself ready for her friends to come over. She picked out a sexy pink lace bra and thong set and a little black dress, which hugged her figure perfectly. She was making some cocktails ready for us, when the door went. It was early evening and she wasn't expecting anyone just yet. She walked through and answered the door to find me at the door alone. She was a bit unsure but smiled and greeted me with a hug 'Stew, you're very early what's going on?'
I hugged her back, one hand on her back and the other half on her back and bum as I embraced her back. 'I know, I know I'm very early but I brought gifts' I said to her as I turned to grab some flowers and a couple of bottles of vodka. 'Lou said she might be running late so she'd come straight here and well I'd dropped the kids of to her mums so thought it would be alright to pop round now' I walked in and took myself through to the kitchen. As Demi closed the door and followed me through.
Now I didn't consider myself to be a bad looking guy but not one that a women who was 16 years younger than me would be interested in. I stood 6ft3, I had no hair on top of my head but like all bald men I grew a long beard. I have a typical dad bod. I was only in shorts and tshirts.
I sat down at the kitchen island 'Well your looking mighty fine Demi, making the most of company and not having the kids I see' I purposely looked her up and down as I said it, so she knew I was eyeing her up.
You could see Demi was a bit uncomfortable with my looking but she was always so polite. 'Thanks Stew, what shall we do whilst we wait for Lou to get here?' I passed her over some cocktails 'maybe have two or three of these and then move upstairs' I smirked and winked ar her.
Demi always knew I'd had the hots for her, most men did. Now she was feeling very nervous, her heart began to race a bit. 'V... very funny Stew, your jokes are terrible I swear. We can have a few drinks but behave or...' she paused for to long and I interrupted 'or what? You wouldn't actually be able to stop me would you? No Aaron or Lou, no one would know it would be our secret'
Now her heart was racing more, she was very nervous and downed a drink to try and calm herself down. 'Look Stew this isn't funny, your my best friends husband and that's it' Demi tried to sound confident with her tone but was clearly annoyed.
