An Old Friend

"Are you looking forward to your meal tonight?" I asked Emily. Her new boyfriend Mark was driving down from Bristol to take her out for a meal.

"I am. Apparently the food at the Greedy Guardsman is delicious."

"For Mark, I'm sure you'll be the tastiest thing on the menu."

"You're so cheesy Alex!"

"Don't you like cheese?"

"Sometimes but you can have too much of it."

"Touche! What are you planning to wear?"

"I have a new navy blue skirt and a white shirt that will go together nicely."

"That sounds like a classic look, though you'll have to be careful with food and a white shirt!"

"Lol I should be fine. I've mastered the art of putting food in my mouth"

"One of your many skills!"

"Absolutely!"

"What will Mark see under your clothes if he gets lucky tonight?"

"I treated myself to some new underwear"

"Details please Emily!"

"I'm going to wear a white balconette bra, a white thong and lace top flesh colour hold ups."

"That sounds so sexy! Can you send me a picture of your lingerie laid out on your bed?"

My mouth was dry in anticipation as I waited to see if Emily would comply with my request. It took an endless couple of minutes but eventually a picture appeared on my phone.

The bra was white and practically a half cup, I imagined the top of Emily's pink nipples visible above the fabric and grinned to myself.

The thong was lacy and I thought that Emily's landing strip would be evident through the material.

The hold ups were the kind with the wider lace band and I wondered whether any lucky patrons at the restaurant would be getting a glimpse of Emily's stocking tops tonight.

"The lingerie looks lovely", I typed to Emily, "it manages to be both sexy and sophisticated. I compliment you on your taste."

"Thank you!"

"Your taste in men is terrible of course, because you're not with me!"

"Your wife might have something to do with that". A winking emoji at the end of the message blew a kiss at me.

I felt a warm glow inside at this. Emily did like me. It made our flirting and chats more real because we weren't just two people playing a game, there were true feelings underpinning our relationship.

I took a deep breath and de-escalated, "What time are you out tonight?"

"Marks picking me up at 6:30."

The mention of his name made jealousy surge through me and the devil on my shoulder prompted me back to recklessness.

"Can you send me a picture of you in your new clothes when you're ready to go out?"

There was no reply.

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The rest of the day was mundane, some telekits in work, cooking dinner and chatting to the wife and kids, but at the back of my mind were thoughts of Emily.

She was in the shower, dragging a razor over her smooth legs, then she was using her hand to manipulate her labia to reach the pubic hairs between her legs, before shaping her landing strip. Out of the shower, she was naked and pulling on her hold ups before putting on her bra and thong. Balanced against these erotic thoughts was the worry that I had crossed the line by asking for a photograph.

At 6:30, I got a message from Emily. "Mark has just arrived I'm going out now."

"Have a fab time." I replied.

A kiss emoji came back. Then a picture. Emily had taken a selfie in a full length mirror. She was wearing the white shirt and the balconette bra was just visible through the fabric. The shirt was undone slightly, showing some cleavage in a way that was sexy rather than slutty. Emily's blue skirt finished a couple of inches above her knees and the sheen on her legs was the only indication that she was wearing flesh-coloured stockings.

"You look so beautiful." I typed adding a face with hearts for eyes.

"You're sweet". Emily replied.

I thought that the conversation was over and was just booting up my PC to play some games when another message arrived. I unlocked my phone and went to the message app to find another photo. Emily was holding her phone in one hand, with the other she had hauled up her skirt showing the tops of her stockings and a couple of inches of flesh above them.

I was hard almost immediately. Luckily I was at my computer desk so it couldn't be seen. I grasped my erection and wished I was upstairs to take care of it. Reluctantly I withdrew my hand and typed a message to Emily.

"That is the sexiest photo I've ever seen. Mark is so lucky to be with you tonight."

A kiss emoji from Emily ended the conversation.

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Rachel and I went to bed at 10 and I tried to instigate sex because I was feeling really randy after my chats with Emily, but Rachel was feeling tired so I had to settle for a quick blow job. When you've been together as long as we have, you know your partner's body intimately and her mouth and tongue worked on me in the way I loved. It wasn't long before my cock spasmed and I shot my cum into Rachel's mouth. But as I ejaculated, I imagined that it was Emily's lips around my cock and her tongue in my mouth, when Rachel kissed me making me taste my own sperm.

Afterwards, Rachel brushed her teeth and went to sleep while I tried to read, but my mind wasn't able to focus. I wanted to know what was happening with Emily, was she getting fucked at this moment? Yet again erotic images flashed across my mind and my cock returned to hardness.

Just before midnight, my phone screen lit up with a message from Emily.

"I'm home."

"Did you have a nice time?"

"Yes thanks."

"How was the food? What did you have?"

"It was good, I could see why people rave about the restaurant. I had sea bass with a garlic and red pepper sauce and new potatoes. Then I had a tiramasu for dessert. It was all cooked and seasoned to perfection."

"That sounds delicious. I'm more of a meat man, but Rachel loves a good bit of sea bass. Did you have any wine?"

"Yes a rather nice Chardonnay. Mark was driving so I ended up having the bottle. I'm afraid I'm a bit drunk."

"I hope you didn't embarrass yourself in the restaurant?"

"I'm too much of a lady."

"And did milady flash her stocking tops to any of the other patrons of the establishment?"

"I don't know. The maitre d' kept giving me strange looks and an old man on the table next to us kept looking over."

"I can't blame them. You looked so fucking hot in those pictures you sent me."

"I'm glad you liked it."

"You should get a patent on that picture and sell it as a cure for erectile dysfunction!"

"Lol you're sweet. You should have asked Rachel to help you out"

"I did!"

"Were you thinking of me when you were with her?"

"Yes. She had her mouth around my cock and I was pretending it was you. I had to stop myself shouting your name as I came."

"You're a bad boy Alex."

"I am!"

"And I've been a naughty girl tonight"

"Really, what did you do?"

"When we got to the restaurant, Mark kept giving me wine. I think he was trying to make me drunk?"

"Maybe he wanted to take advantage of you!"

"He doesn't have to get me drunk to do that!"

"Did he like what you were wearing?"

"He said I looked sexy. He got out of the car when he arrived at mine and gave me a kiss. He said it was a shame we were going out because I looked good enough to eat."

"Great line!"

"I laughed and it broke the ice. I felt a bit self conscious after what we'd done last time and I was worried he'd think I was a slut. We chatted a bit as we drove to the restaurant and everything seemed ok."

"What did he drive?"

"a BMW."

Wanker! I thought but I didn't type this. Instead I asked, "Was he playing any music?"

"Some Coldplay."

I rolled my eyes. From everything I knew about Mark he seemed like a walking cliche.

"It sounds a bit restrained after your last meeting." I said fishing for information.

"Maybe at first, but as we got near the restaurant he put his hand on my leg and ran it to the top of my stockings. Good girl he said. He then went further reaching my panties. I thought you'd be wearing stockings but I wasn't sure if you'd have panties on he said."

"What did you think when he said this?"

"That he did think I was a slut!"

"Did you touch him?"

"I stroked his dick through his trousers and he got very hard. He was wearing cream trousers so I didn't want to make him walk into the restaurant covered in come stains!"

"I'm sure he would have thought it was worth it!"

"Lol I know what you men are like!" Emily continued, "We got into the restaurant and were ordering food and were chatting about everyday things when suddenly he changed the tone by saying I love watching you put food in your mouth it reminds me of when you sucked my cock."

"I bet you almost choked on your sea bass!"

"I did! The comment came out of nowhere."

"What did you say?"

"I said it was lucky he wasn't eating his veal like he ate me."

I snorted with laughter. Rachel stirred next to me but luckily didn't wake up.

"That's brilliant. What did he say to that?"

"I don't think he got it. He asked me if I was feeling horny. I wasn't because I was eating food in a restaurant but I felt like I should say that I was."

"What did he say?"

"He asked me to go to the toilet and take off my knickers and come back and drop them on the table next to him."

"And did you?"

"What do you think?"

"I like the idea of you being in a restaurant not wearing any panties, but he sounds a bit presumptuous so I hope you told him to fuck off!"

"I'd had quite a bit of wine by this point so I'm afraid I did it."

"Oh Emily, that is so hot. You've got me really hard."

"Naughty, what would Rachel say?"

"If I asked her to take off her panties? She'd say she's a mother and needs to wear them for safety!"

A laughing Emoji came back from Emily followed by a message. "I didn't mean that! I meant about you getting hard talking to another woman?"

"She'd probably divorce me and she'd be right to do so. Things are complicated with you Emily because I was in love with you when we worked together and those feelings are still there. I know we're never going to be together and I'm probably never going to make love to you, but I get so excited hearing about your escapades and imagining it's me instead of Mark."

"That's really sweet. You've probably summed up my feelings as well Alex. Except you have less escapades to tell me about."

"I love you Emily."

"I love you Alex. Now do you want to hear about my panties?"

"Yes please."

"I went to the loo and had a wee. Then I removed my thong. It was small so I could hold them scrunched up in my hand with no one seeing. I walked back to the table and dropped them next to Mark. Because they were white I thought if anyone saw they would think they were a napkin."

"Good plan"

"Mark ruined it by picking them up and sniffing them!"

"I can't blame him!"

"Men! He gave me a massive grin and shoved them in his pocket. You won't be needing those tonight he said. The issue was that he seemed to be in a hurry to get out of the restaurant and he didn't even have dessert which meant I felt under pressure because he was watching me eat."

"He's probably sensible. There have been many nights where I've eaten too much and not been in the mood for sex afterwards."

"Stop sticking up for him. We got in the car and started driving. He instantly started talking dirty about how hot I was and how great it was to have sex with me. If I'd been sober I wouldn't have liked this but because I was drunk I started to get turned on."

"What happened next?"

"Mark asked me to pull up my skirt and start touching myself so I did. Even though we were on country roads and no one would be able to see me I still felt self conscious at first but after I had touched myself for a while I started to feel turned on. Mark said he could smell my pussy which made me get even wetter and I began to moan. Stop now Mark said. I need to come first."

"That must have been frustrating?"

"It was! I was really close. I was tempted to ignore him but I was so horny and I wanted his dick. I leant over him and felt in the darkness to find his zip. I pulled it down and wrestled his dick out. He was so hard and so big it was difficult to get it out."

"Luckily I'm in bed naked so I don't have that problem!" I quipped.

"Lol. Once it was out I went down on him, it might have been the drink or the situation but I was so randy that I went at that dick as if I was a porn star. I slobbered all over it and took it as deep as I could choking as it hit the back of my throat. I had tears in my eyes from crying as I gagged. He seemed to find this even hotter."

"Fuck me Emily, so do I!"

"Are you touching yourself Alex?"

"Of course. I would love you to do that to me. I bet he came really quickly?"

"He told me to get off his cock and asked where there was a layby so he could pull over. There was one just ahead. When we had stopped he kissed me and stuck his tongue down my throat. He then put his fingers inside me. Your cunt is so fucking wet he said and it was. I could feel my juices flowing down my legs. I don't think I had ever been so wet. Sit on my gearstick he said."

"What?!?" I exclaimed.

"I was confused as well. I thought he meant his dick so I started to go on top of him but he actually did mean his car gear stick!"

"And did you?"

"I was so horny and being in the car drunk with my juices all down my thighs I felt like I would do anything he asked so I did."

"Fucking hell."

"Do you think I'm a slut Alex?"

"No, but it's so fucking hot Emily. The thing I find most enticing about you is that on the surface you seem so respectable and underneath you're so adventurous. How was his gearstick?"

"I was so wet it slid in really easily. Mark asked me to touch myself as I bounced on the shaft and when I played with my clit I came almost instantly. He was trying to get his dick in my mouth but it wasn't going to work so he asked me to get out of the car."

"Where were you?"

"On the main road through the moor in one of the car parks right next to the road. He bent me over the bonnet of the car and took me from behind. It felt great but I was aware of cars driving past, one went past really slowly and beeped its horn. Another stopped next to us, the driver shouted fuck the shit out of that slut brother. I think they took pictures because lights flashed."

"How did this make you feel?"

"Then like a slut and I loved it. Now like a slut and a bit ashamed."

"Oh Emily that's horrid I'm sorry!"

"Don't be I'm acting like a slut again now by telling you about this. I want you to come when I tell you the next bit."

"I'm really close Emily."

"Good. As he was fucking me, and the driver was taking pictures, I was touching my clit and orgasmed again. Mark felt my vaginal muscles clenching and pulled back. On your knees he said. I kneeled down and felt my stockings ladder, he thrust himself into my mouth and fucked my face, he only managed about three strokes before he pulled out and came in my face and hair. I heard the driver of the car cheer and lights flashed again but I couldn't see properly because I had come in my eyes."

I knew exactly how Emily had felt because as I read this, my cock throbbed in my hand and I came like a fountain. I was covered, some went in my face and chest, some flew so far it must have hit the headboard.

"Oh fuck Emily, I don't think I've ever come that hard. I've given myself a facial."

"I'm going to say the same as Mark said to me. Wipe the come from around your eyes and suck it off your fingers. The rest can stay on your face to show the world what a slut you are."

Luckily I didn't have any on my eyes but I wiped some from my face and tasted it. It's still gross!

I typed a message to Emily. "I've tasted myself."

"Did you like it?"

"Not really, I love the taste of pussy but cum doesn't do anything for me. I would love to paint your face though - how long did it stay on?"

"About 20 minutes. It didn't feel very comfortable by the end. I wiped it off with tissues because I didn't want my mum to see it when I got home."

"Was she babysitting?"

"Yes"

"Have you told her about Mark?"

"Only that we had a date and got on well."

"Did she notice the cum?"

"I'm not sure. It was a bit embarrassing because she asked if I'd been crying because my mascara had run and my face was red."

"What did you say?"

"I said I'd had spicy food which had made my mouth water."

"Nice save!"

"I don't think she believed me but she didn't push."

"Joan's a woman of the world, I'm sure she's had a few facials in her time!" I added a laughing emoji.

"Too much Alex!"

"Sorry!"

"You're probably right though I don't think she was a virgin when she met Dad."

"Why don't you give me Joan's number. I can have these chats with her as well!"

"Behave Alex I want you all for myself."

"You've got it Emily! When are you seeing Mark again?"

"Probably the weekend after next When Richard has the kids."

"Have you got anything planned?"

"Mark said I should come and see him in Bristol."

"I'd better save up my cum because I'm sure you'll give me a lot to masturbate about!"

"You are terrible!" Emily said with a heart emoji.