Her panties are soaking as she hands them to me to sniff. Lucy had just got back from the bathroom and her knickers were in her hand.
"Go on, have a little lick, if you like..." Lucy laughs, "that's what you dirty little perverts like to do, isn't it!"
I look at the thin satin panties with the delicate pink lace around the edges; the damp stain in the white cotton gusset and then at the four empty bottle of Pinot Grigiot on the coffee table and try to figure out why my wife's friend would offer me her pissy panties while my wife was fast asleep in bed upstairs.
I take the knickers and bring them to my face as Lucy watches from the arm chair, slumped back, her hands holding her dress down around her thighs and her legs shut as though I could see everything if she was to relax them even just a bit.
"But don't think you're getting that tongue on the real thing, you... you... you dirty little panty sniffer! Kelly told me all about you and your dirty little secret."
I laugh and dart my tongue out to taste them in front of her because I have had just as much from those bottles of wine as she has had.
"Enjoy it, that's as much as you're getting. Just like Pete. Fucking loser, cunt, bastard, twat-face..." she slurs, bringing her hand over her face, reminiscing about her ex, she had split from three weeks ago. "No more of this pussy for him either!"
She looks out from behind her hand.
"Can you believe he used to wank into my dirty knicks while I was at work and then just leave them, for ME to wash, when I got home!" she says, slurring more.
My head is spinning and I wonder where this is going. Sure, me and Kelly talked about swinging a couple of times, she was all for it but I am not sure this is how either of us imagined it would start.
Her thighs part and she lifts her dress as she watches my expression. Her dress is around her waist and she lets her thighs drift apart and dips a finger between the folds of her cunt. It is shaven with a little landing strip in the middle and her lips are pink and long inside the pale skin of her outer lips. Her cunt is wet and glistens even in the low light from the lamp in the corner.
It looks inviting but this is Lucy, my wife's best friend. |
