Best of Friends - Sex Stories

Best of Friends

Best of Friends Jay and I have been together for quite a long time now and we’ve always, almost from the very start, spoke about our fantasies. This always got us very turned on in bed and gradually we realised that we would love to take a step further and actually do more than just fantasise. Especially as Jay expressed a deep desire to finding out what it would be like to be with another woman. I was definitely all for going along with that one. It’s been a few years now since we took that first step and have since met with some really lovely couples where the female partner has the same inclinations. Anyway, as it happened, Jay recently changed her job and was quite excited about getting settled in and meeting the rest of the staff. She’d been there a few weeks and had become particularly friendly with the woman who was tasked with showing her the ropes and ensuring she understood her responsibilities and where she fitted into the team. Jay said that they hit it off well from the start and seemed to have quite a few common interests. Her name is, Vicki and during their many conversations at work Jay discovered that she was a divorcee and had moved into a flat on the other side of town. She was now in the process of rebuilding her life and trying to make a new circle of friends but living as a single woman and spending a lot of time at work didn’t make it easy. Anyway, a few weeks went by and Jay said that she was going to invite Vicki over for tea after work and give me a ...

... chance to meet her and say hi. I found her to be an attractive woman in her early forties, very pleasant, easy going and chatty. She has since become a frequent visitor, sometimes just popping in with Jay for a coffee or chat just after work. One day in particular however, I had just finished doing some clearing up in the garden and needed to take a shower and clean up. Whilst I was in the shower I didn’t hear Jay come home and put her car in the garage. Nor was I aware that Vicki had come back to ours with her. At this point I have to describe a little of our home. We live in a bungalow which means our bedroom is level with the garden but as it is quite secluded and no one can see in we hardly ever draw our curtains whilst getting dressed or undressed. No one can see in that is, unless you are coming from the garage. Having come from the shower, I had just dried off and, stark naked, walked across the bedroom to get some fresh underwear and socks from the drawer. Still butt naked I went to my wardrobe to get a clean shirt and jeans. After laying them out on the bed I went to the dresser and sprayed on some deodorant. It wasn’t until I turned around again to start getting dressed that I realised I was being watched from outside the bedroom window. It took me a moment or two to realise who it was and then another moment to remember the fact that I was still completely naked and in full view of Vicki. She had come down the path to meet Jay coming from the garage and was caught ...