"Ah let him go." I said. "He hasn't been of any use tonight anyway. He has been moping all night because his wife is pissed at him." "Come to think of it maybe you two should hang out and comfort each other after all." I said laughing. That got a grin from Jim. "I'll take care of her for you Jim. Don't you worry about anything buddy. Just go do your work and get home when you can."
"Thanks Race, I owe you one. She shouldn't be any trouble once she is in bed. She is hard to wake when she has been drinking."
Jim went into his house for a bit then emerged again to leave after changing. As he was getting into his car Miranda came to the door in a short robe and a bottle of wine and yelled at him "Fine. Leave me here alone and horny. You might be sorry when you come home and I'm gone somewhere giving what you don't want to someone else." As she said this she noticed me standing in my driveway. She looked at me then at Jim and said "Maybe I'll even let him, motioning to me with her bottle, fuck my brains out tonight while you are gone."
Jim looked at me then turned to her and said "I'm sorry honey but I have to go. I'll be back as soon as I can. I swear. If you want to hang out with Race while I'm gone and he doesn't care, that is fine with me."
Miranda looked at me then back to Jim and replied "As if!" then turned and went back inside slamming the door behind her. Jim looked at me, said he was sorry then crawled in his car and was gone.
I tinkered with the bike for about another hour but still thinking about Miranda. Then as I was putting things up I began to think. Where does that stuck up bitch get off treating me like she did? It would serve her right if I went right up there and I DID fuck her brains out whether she wanted it or not. Then I realized she wasn't worth going to jail for.
As I finished cleaning up I was putting the last tools in my tool chest I happened across a key. That key got me thinking. You see it was a key that Jim had given me one time when they went on an extended vacation so I could keep an eye on the house while they were gone. He made a point of telling me when he gave it to me that Miranda had no idea he was doing this and he wasn't going to tell her because she would kill him. I had used it while they were gone I will admit. I had decided to go check out their house one day while they were gone just to see what it looked like. It was a nice place, well-kept and clean. OK, and yes I did let my pervert out a little and I looked through their bedroom. I saw Miranda's panty drawer, so I knew what she liked to wear. I knew where she kept her "toy". So there I stood looking at that key. I picked it up and looked at it. It fit the back door of Jim's garage as well as the door from the garage into the laundry room of the house. The more I looked at it the more I thought. After what seemed like an eternity I came to a decision.
You see what I was thinking was that Miranda treated me like shit. I was tired of it. Jim was gone, by his own admission, for most likely all night. Jim and I were built almost exactly alike, I had been to the gym with him before so I knew we were basically the same size and build in every way. And I do mean EVERY way. She was drunk off her ass. I was horny. And I had a key to their house. I had to at least go take a look around. If she found me out before anything happened I could just say Jim had asked me to look in on her. And I definitely wanted to look in on her, every tight smooth succulent inch of her hard body. I took the key, turned the garage light out and went to clean up and change clothes.
After a shower I slipped on a pair of sweat pants and a T shirt. I had decided to go commando for convenience. I picked up the key and slipped out my back door under the cover of dark. It was almost 11:30 pm so I figured if things went well I had 3 or 4 hours before Jim came home. That should be enough time to give Miranda a good workout. I slipped across the back yard and up to their back garage door. I slid the key in and turned it to unlock the door. I slipped through the garage to the laundry room door. I slid the key into that door and turned it quietly to unlock it. I removed the key and made sure it was securely stashed in my sweat pants so I wouldn't lose it. I slipped in the door quietly and waited while listening for any noise. I heard nothing so I eased out into the kitchen. All was quiet throughout the house. The only light was the moon shining in the open windows. I worked my way back towards the master bedroom as quietly as possible. As I reached the doorway I stopped and listened again. All I could make out was a steady heavy breathing so I eased around the corner to see what the situation was.
What I saw made my dick instantly hard. The moon was shining through the open blinds, Miranda was lying face down on the king size bed with the sheet covering just one leg from the calf down. The other leg was cocked out just slightly and she was wearing a tight white tank top and a pair of gray bikini panties stretched tight across her perfect ass. I stood for a moment taking in the site before me. Miranda was so beautiful it made my cock ache. I eased into the room silently. My mind was racing as I tried to figure out what to do. Finally I decided. I let it all run through my head as I removed my T-shirt and sweat pants. As I folded and laid them on a chair by the door I had a sudden inspiration. Before I closed the blind to remove the light that might allow me to be identified easier I stepped to Jim's dresser and found his cologne. I sprayed some on my chest and on my wrists then I sprayed it in the air and stepped through the mist. This combined with the dark room, I was hoping, would help fool Miranda's mind into believing I was her husband. I quietly placed the cologne back on the dresser and moved to the window to close the blinds. After closing the blinds and letting my eyes adjust to the dark I moved to the side of the bed and slowly slid the sheet off of Miranda's leg and down to the foot of the bed.
I gently slid into the bed and moved over to Miranda's side. I gently laid a hand on her side where the shirt ended and her hip was exposed. God it was a rush to feel the texture difference with my thumb and first finger resting on her shirt, my middle fingers on her warm skin and my pinky on her panties. I gave her a second and after no reaction from her I slid my hand lower on her hip, past the panties to her bare thigh, still no reaction. Jim was right she was a heavy sleeper when she had been drinking. Most women I have been with tend to wake up or move when someone touches their bare skin while they are sleeping. I inhale her scent as I glide my hand down her thigh to just above her knee then gently over her leg to the inside of her thigh. I am like a coiled spring waiting to be discovered and having to run as I move my hand up the inside of her leg. When I feel panties on my hand again I am cupping her ass with my index finger located between her legs and I can just feel the crotch of her panties. There is a warm heat coming from her pussy as I lightly squeeze her ass cheek.
I was still getting no reaction from Miranda. I debate kissing her shoulder then decide to try and get her body to betray her before she wakes up. If I can get her body to respond to the point that it needs release then even when she does wake up she will be craving the attention to get that release so bad she hopefully would be less likely to notice that things seem different and I am not her husband.
So I slide my hand back down her ass cheek as I rub my finger over her pussy through her panties. I do this a few times as far down between her legs as I can then I slide it all the way up to her lower back then down again. Only this time as my fingertips reach the panties I slide under them so I am on rubbing the bare skin of her ass. I am almost shaking as I move gently down over the curve of her cheek between her legs until I feel her pussy lips under my fingers soft and smooth. I was hoping her lips were shaved. I don't care if there is any above the slit but I love to eat pussy and I adore smooth shaved pussy lips. I stroked up and down her lips a few seconds then I felt them separate slightly and there was a little moisture. A couple of more seconds and there was more moisture. Then I was able to slide a finger in between her lips all the way to the top of her pussy where I felt a little hair. Then on the return trip I felt a hard bump start to show up as her body got excited and her clit started to respond.
