Well the drive home was a blur!!! Can't remember any of the journey because of what was going thru my mind. What just happened, did they mean it, what if I can't get an erection or cum too quick, Jesus these things don't happen to folk like me..... or do they? That night I wanked myself silly thinking about how I would play it out. I would be masterful and take it real slow, working the erogenous zones to their max and teasing her to submission, but what if her hubby puts me off my stride or wants to join in using me.... not happening!! Suddenly my phone pinged and a message landed. My heart went into fast mode and my mind turned 5 pages at once. 'Hello, hope you did not mind our proposition earlier today?' A pic followed of Molly on the beach with a big smile on her face. My reply was a sketchy, 'No loved the offer and would like to take it further, when suits?'
Over the next few days several messages and pics were swapped along with a couple of videos which left nothing to the imagination. My right hand seemed to be welded to my cock 24/7!
We organised to meet the following Friday if the weather was good and to see how we clicked. I couldn't wait. That was the longest few days of my life but well worth the wait as it turned out. On the Friday I was up early... too early... and meandered about the house trying to go thru every eventuality in my mind to be prepared for the worst and not come across as a complete tosser. My drive to Dundee was over in a flash despite going slow and I was 30 mins early for our meet. In my mind, I was going to be strong and confident but everywhere else in my body was saying something different. Suddenly their car pulled up beside mine and we all got out and said hello, Molly noticed that something else was wanting to say hello too but played it cool with a wee pat and a wink. Mike suggested we go for a coffee nearby and have a chat to set down any ground rules that may be applicable. During coffee the flirting was wild to say the least. My hand had managed to rest on Molly's thigh and was rubbing the top of her leg, just under the hem of her short skirt when suddenly she opened her legs and said, 'Mike, tell him to put his hand higher up, if he dares'. I did not need telling twice, my hand moved up her leg to discover Molly was not wearing any panties and there was a wet smear at the top of her legs. My hand pushed up as far as it would go and my forefinger rubbed her clit which was already damp. I slipped my finger down between her pussy lips and felt a warm, exceedingly wet quim just waiting for more. I pulled my finger out and it was covered in her juices, so what's a man to do under those circumstances, you got it in one, to an onlooker it must be odd to see a guy at a table sucking his own finger and saying that tastes divine. mmm
We all agreed that the proposition would stand and that next Friday we would have some fun at their house when the kids were away at school. Unfortunately, time had marched on and we had to go our separate ways, how I got back to the car without anyone seeing a massive bulge in my jeans, i'll never know, and again the drive home was a blur.
Over the next week more saucy pics and videos were sent and received whish gave me great wank material to play with.
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