His obsession started with her the night of her house warming party. The guests had already left and he stuck behind to help her clean up and was the last to leave. He and Melissa had been good friends for the past few months and to say that he was more than interested as a friend was an understatement. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek as he reached for his coat to leave for the night. "Good night, Jason. Thanks for all your help."
"No problem, Mel. Anytime," He grinned at her, showing off his dimples.
"Talk to you later." He walked to his car, just about to press the key fob to open the door when he realized he had forgotten his wallet. He slapped his forehead, remembering he had left it on her granite countertop in the kitchen.
He strolled up the walkway, knocking on her door but she didn't answer. He peered through the glass windows and saw that no one was in the living room. Since her house was a bungalow, he walked around the side towards her bedroom to see if she was there. What he saw stopped him in his tracks.
He saw Melissa slowly undressing herself, watching some porn movie and her hands moving all over her body from her lithe neck down to her sex. He was absolutely mesmerized by the way she pulled off her top and threw it onto the bed and letting her jeans drop to the floor, kicking it to the side. She teased her slit by pressing the silky material between her puffy lips and moaning quietly.
Jason started to harden as he watched her, climb onto her bed, her legs widespread as she reached for her purple vibrator. He could clearly she was neatly trimmed beneath her panties as she took the vibe and pressed it firmly against her clit as her eyes focused on the porn movie she was watching.
How he wanted to reach through the glass and help her out, touching her engorged clit with his fingertips, plopping between her smooth thighs to lick her wanton pussy. He groaned in frustration as his hand found his bulge, rubbing it through his black jeans. He knew it wouldn't be long before he would have to do something about his erection.
Surprisingly, she didn't see him standing at her window as she continued to touch the vibe on her nipples, her mouth forming an O as she encircled them. She wiggled off her pink panties and he could almost hear her sigh as she played with her wetness, occasionally bringing her fingers to her full red lips to taste herself. A groan escaped through his throat as he hurriedly unzipped his jeans, dropping them to his ankles as he reached inside for his thick, long penis. He pulled it out, his fingertips smearing the precum forming on the head as almost in rhythm to her delving her digits into the depths of her cunt.
They were practically moaning in tandem as she ripped her bra upwards, exposing her erect nipples as she timed the vibe on her clit to her constant finger fucking. Jason was now fully stroking himself, hard as a rock, as he imagined himself in her bed, fucking her hard, plunging into her deeply as she told him she wanted him to fuck her harder.
He could see her soon reaching climax because her breathing was becoming shallower until finally they both couldn't take anymore, and he came, spurting ropes of cum all over his hands and onto the grass. He watched as she squirted, her juices flowing onto the bed.
She rested against her pillows, breathing deeply, as the porn movie continued to play on. She turned it off with the remote and stripped off her bra. She jumped off the bed and headed into the bathroom. Jason was frozen to the spot and knew he should leave but couldn't.
"What am I doing? This is my friend." He thought, coming to his senses. He searched through his pockets for some tissues and wiped his hands clean. Since he didn't live to far from her, he would come back tomorrow for his wallet or she would probably give it to him at work anyway, he pondered. He strolled to his car and drove home.
As he got ready for bed, he couldn't get Melissa off his mind. He relived the whole event again and brought himself to another orgasm, coming over his stomach. He wiped it off and finally felt into a deep sleep.
The next day at the engineering firm at which they both worked, he saw Melissa waiting near his office with a big grin on her face.
"Missing something?!" she asked, waving his wallet in front of his face.
He laughed as she handed it to him, "Thanks. I didn't realize I didn't have it until I reached home." He conveniently forgot to mention that he had knocked on her door shortly after he noticed it was missing.
"You should have just come back for it." She replied, folding her arms.
"Well, I didn't want to disturb you. I knew you had a long day with the party and all."
"Oh Jason." She sighed. "Well, at least you have it now."
She glanced quickly at her watch.
"It's time for me to head back. Lunch?"
"Sure." He replied.
He couldn't help noticing the way her tight skirt emphasized all her curves with her long black hair flowing down her back. He wanted her so much but he knew she saw him as just a friend.
He headed inside his small office, leaving the door slightly ajar. He drank his cup of latte as he browsed quickly through his email until particular one caught his eye.
It was addressed to their manager and him.
It read,
Hi sexy,
