I was in the grocery store early one morning aimlessly wandering the aisles. I was hungry but I couldn’t figure out what I was hungry for. I turned down the coffee aisle and there he stood, reading the back of some package. He had short blonde hair and the most amazing blue eyes I’d ever seen. He glanced up for only a second, but it was long enough for our eyes to lock momentarily. He went back to his reading so I pushed my cart past him and mulled over a shelf of snack cakes at the end of the aisle.
One summer evening while watching some television one of my on-line boy friends stopped in for a surprise visit to say hello. We invited John in for a drink and to watch some television with us. Before my husband could start into his channel surfing I snatch up the remote and hand it to John saying “Your our guest, you get to chose!”. John finds an old ‘B’ movie he likes and we all watch and joke while pointing out the flaws. During commercials John surfs the other channels (like all men) but this time he managed to bump the DVD player into action. I could not’t believe my eyes. My husband had been watching a movie he made of us having sex. There I was, naked, and slowly sucking his cock. I had shared some of my nude photos with John before so it was not like he had never seen me naked. Not knowing what to say I just stare at the movie in silence with my husband sitting in his favorite chair with a huge grin on his face. After a few minutes pass I can’t help but notice the bulge forming in John’s pants. I have fantasized about riding his large cock many times and now it was right next to me on the couch.
You were in the area and we decided we wanted to meet. I invited you over. I’d been cleaning all morning because I wanted everything to be perfect when you arrived. I kind of lost track of the time and suddenly realized that you would be here any minute. I quickly scribble a note that reads “Come on in and make yourself comfortable, I went to slip into something sexy for you.” I tape it to the door and go to my bedroom to change.
I’m in a hurry so I forget to close the bedroom door. As soon as I open the closet I hear a noise and realize you are here, in the house, walking toward my room.I turn and realize that the door is partly open. I know that if you come to my door you would be able to see only part of the room but if you looked into the dresser mirror you would have a perfect view of the bed and me standing in front of it. I glance at the mirror and see your reflection there looking at me. I quickly turn my back to the mirror because i don’t want you to know I’ve seen you.