Cindy Surrenders - Sex Stories

Cindy Surrenders

... before she finally fell asleep she knew she had to put a stop to this before it went any farther. The next day she waited nervously for Ian. She was determined to not let him touch her. But as she heard him say hi, as she felt his hand slide down and cup her cheek, her determination melted away. She stood there letting him fondle her ass, feeling guilty and excited at the same time. For several weeks Cindy would wait at the counter for Ian to arrive. When he did they would stand close, Ian's hand rubbing and squeezing one or the other of her prominent ass cheeks. Cindy tried to look as if she was ignoring it, talking about everything from office gossip to how Doug fell asleep every night in his chair. In reality her nethers were soaking wet and very warm from his touch. She realized she had to before slow things down before something happened. She didn't want to stop completely, but she knew that she wouldn't be able to resist if Ian took it a step farther. It hit her that if she could get Ian introduced to Doug maybe he would feel guilty and back off a bit. She didn't like the thought of giving up any of their little interplay, but knew she had to do something before it got out of hand and this idea seemed workable to her sex fogged brain. "Ian, would you like to join Doug and me for dinner and a movie Friday night?" She asked. "Doug will be there?" Ian asked with a grin,"Drat! Can't it be just be the two of us?" ‘I wish we could.' Cindy thought but said,"No, I'm afraid Doug ...

... will be there too." "Sure why not? I'd love to spend some time with you and your husband." Ian replied. "Casual dress I hope?" Ian asked. "Yes. Wear something comfortable. Anything you want." Cindy replied as she thought of how she was going to dress. At first she thought she might wear some of the things she usually wore for an evening of TV. Perhaps the mid thigh length over sized t-shirt or the lace pajamas she had. She finally decided she should try to keep from looking sexy so as not to entice Ian. She settled on a knee length flower print house dress that buttoned down the front top to bottom with six large buttons. It always reminded her of something her old aunt would wear, so it wasn't sexy at all. She told Doug about Ian coming over and Doug though it would be fun. Friday evening she was nervous waiting for Ian. When he arrived she breathed a sigh of relief. She had pictured him in all manner of dress, but the sweat pants and the zip up sweat shirt he had on was very innocuous. They ate and she was delighted as Ian seemed to hit it off with Doug. They joked and laughed through dinner. Doug drank his usual amount of wine, which was a lot. Ian had one glass but refused a refill. Afterward the two men went to the livingroom while Cindy cleaned up. When she was finished she went in to join them and noted the almost empty bottle of whiskey sitting on the coffee table. She wondered how much of it each man had drunk. Doug was in his chair, as usual, and Ian was sitting on ...