Sandy Play FFM Part 2 - Sex Stories

Sandy Play FFM Part 2

Sandy Play FFM Part 2

A few weeks later Jayne and I were at another birthday party for a different work friend. That party night, my girlfriend seemed very caught up with work colleague Linda and a couple of other bright outgoing ladies. I enjoyed the company of one of Jaynes special work buddies. Our friend Sandy.

She was a very petite lady with long black hair, and a very classy demure dress sense. Sandy was 90 pounds (42kg) and about five foot nothing. She had a nice happy personality, and for all the world looked like a school mam, or perhaps preacher’s wife. Sandy was 40 and a Director of the organization she worked for, as was my girlfriend. Sandy had the sweet look and petite size of a 12 year old girl. I wasn’t fooled by her sweet young look. I knew she was keenly intelligent, and very driven in her work mode. We had often talked while attending parties. My girlfriend would be off dancing, or laughing loudly in big groups of girls. Sandy preferred the quiet chat and staying out of the spot light.

Sandy always spoke very highly of my girlfriend. She would tell me general little stories about work situations. Never names or details, but the gist where my girlfriends kind heart and strong support of people who were less fortunate stood out. Sandy would also talk to me about some of the things I did, that showed me that my girlfriend confided in Sandy about my achievements and social conscience. That friendship and chat did not extend to Jayne telling Sandy ...

... anything about our bizarre open sex life. This night Sandy was getting much closer than her usual close positioning during conversation.

She frequently touched my biceps and face. If the music was loud, she would speak into my ear, and I noticed she was sniffing my aftershave. A couple of times her lips touched my neck. She immediately apologized and said “These damn high heels are very hard to balance on.”

I looked down at her feet. They were covered by her long dress. Sandy swooshed her dress a little, revealing hot red stiletto shoes for a brief second.

I said “Wow they are very sexy shoes. They look very expensive. Don’t let Jayne see those. She will be trying them on in no time.”

Sandy laughed and said “She’s welcome, as long as the sharing goes both ways.”

Sandy took my hand and led me away from the dance floor. We left that area and went further into the house. When we found a lounge room, Sandy sat in a big armchair.

Sandy said “Did you really like my shoes? I bought them in Italy on my recent trip. I sometimes wear them at home, but this is the first time I have ever worn them out. May I tell you a secret? You must never tell anyone, not even Jayne!”

I nodded and said “I can be trusted with secrets.”

Sandy smiled beautifully and said “I wore these shoes tonight, because I knew I would see you. I’m not hitting on you, you’re the partner of one of my best friends. I just love her. But I wanted you to see some of my personality that I keep very hidden ...