I travel a lot for work - mostly to surrounding states, so I usually just drive (I hate air-ports.) Even still, we're airing on the side of caution and I'm currently working from home, which is a big change.
The first couple of days was cool - just laid around and watched movies... but after 3-4 days I started going stir crazy. I'm currently not dating anyone, but I have a couple of "buddies."
Usually I'm pretty content with just bating, and I'm really good at it.
But during times like this, a girl just craves some human interaction...
So I messaged one of my "buddies" and had him come over. The first think he did was ask about the truck in the driveway.
SHIT, I forgot all about Jerry... Oh, that's Jerry. he works for my dad, but is doing the work down in the basement (having my basement finished.) It's not a big deal, he never comes up here.
So we go to the bedroom and start doing our thing. At first I was quite, which is something I'm normally not... but after a few minutes I let myself go, totally forgetting all about Jerry. We fuck for probably an hour. When we finished, my buddy leaves... about 10 minutes later, Jerry yells up the stairs, asking me to come down there real quick. I was still laying in bed naked, so I slide on my bath robe and put it on and run down stairs.
Sorry to bother you, I was just wonder what carpet sample you like better... I can tell he's trying to avoid staring.
My robe ties under my breast, kind of cupping them, and leaves a good amount of cleavage showing. It's boarder line inappropriate, I love it.
I bend down to get a better look... I can feel my tits about to pop out, I don't want to fall out, so I stop just before the point of wardrobe failure. Jerry is off to my left side, he's got a good look if he wants it. I look up, and he quickly turns away. He was definitely peeping.
When I stand up, I could feel the tie of the robe was much looser. He's still on my left side, I can feel the seams of the robe against my nipples, exposing at least some of my areolas. I can tell he's trying not to look. I pretend to not realize what I'm doing. I bend back down for another look, I can feel the fabric slid over, exposing my nipples. I stay in the position before popping back up.
My robe is not loose around my breast, I nonchalantly pull my robe closed, but its slow loose you can see inside of it (from Jerrys side angle.)
I can tell he's still trying not to look, or at least, not get caught doing it.... I go in for a closer look, this time I bend at the knees. I twist to look back at Jerry, semi pulling the lower part of my robe open, giving him a little look at my pussy. I look up at him, he pretends not to notice that my robe is giving a wee bit of pussy exposure... I twist back and look at the carpet, then back at Jerry, this time pull the robe (and my cootch open.)
Jerry struggles with eye contact... I keep in this position a few seconds, allowing his eyes to dart a few times... then said "Uhm, that one." Then I stood back up and squeezed his shoulder and said "thanks Jerry", and ran back upstairs.
My pussy was on fire. I went straight to my bedroom and plopped into my bed, living the door open as I frantically started masturbating while fantasying he would come up stairs and fuck me into submission... I quickly came, but Jerry didn't.
The next day, I had another "buddy". Once again, we fuck for about an hour, making sure I was just loud enough to make sure Jerry was getting random sound clip. I waited until after my buddy left, then made Jerry a sandwich and took it down to him... I made random small talk while he ate, then he said "well, I guess I better get back to work."
The next day I had my friend Jill over. I took her down stairs to show her the now almost finished basement. I introduced her to Jerry, we all talk for a few minutes... and then Jill and I go back upstairs.
Jill is married with 2 kids. She's also my side chick, and has been for the last 15-20 years. We don't fuck often, maybe a few times a year... I took her to the bedroom, and we fuck for hours. Jill isn't quite, and this time, nor was I. I fantasied about Jerry coming up and fucking us both... but once again, he never came (but I did several times.)
So Jerry was just about done, only a few pieces of trim left. After today, he was no longer mine to tease.
I take a shower in my master, and right as I step out, Jerry calls up, telling me he is all finished and loaded up.. I left both the bedroom and bathroom doors open. I yell out, I just stepped out of the shower, give me a minute, I'll be right out. As I was drying off, I looked up and seen Jerry standing in the door way. Oh, hi Jerry?, I said, as I continued to dry off... "I was just letting you know, I'm all done and packed up... Here's your key back", jerry said as he handed me my key.
I grabbed my key and gave Jerry a big hug , pressing my naked body tight up against him. Thank you Jerry, you've been amazing... As I pulled away, he grabbed me and pulled me back... are you sure this is what you want, he asked? I shook my head yes...
He grabbed my hand and walked me to the bed, I sat down at the edge of it. Jerry pulled off his shirt, and slid down his pants, allowing my first look at his thick, long, limp cock... amazing! He stepped forward, and feed me a mouth full of his cock, even limp, it was 5-6" long. He quickly harden, growing to around 8" He cock was throbbing hard, with big purple veins sticking out. He pushed me back onto the bed and started eating my pussy.
I came with 30 seconds... then slid towards the head of the bed, motioning for him to come fuck me. He cock was dripping pre cum, so much so that I thought he had came. He climbed over me and slowly slid his cock into me until he bottomed out, and slowly started fucking me with long deep strokes.
I came over and over again. finally about about 15 minutes before he gave me a couple of fast stroked before ripping it out of me and dowsing me with jizz…
We laid together for about 15 minutes, lightly stroking each others bodies... then he got up and said he had to get going. I watched his leaking cock as he slowly got dressed. It's been a few days, and he just texted me and said he thinks he forgot something at my place, and wanted to know if he could come by... Wish me the best.