Getting hot…

“You know one time we went drinking, Jay told me you were quite the... promiscuous and adventurous woman before you got married..." he grins leaning close. His wandering eyes slowly trailing down your neck to your dress and the cleavage before continuing. "You think he can trust you with a hot blooded thirty year old trying to figure out what to do with his lumber?"

Fuck, Cal is clearly hitting on me. I did fuck that entire friend group in college. Jay was part of that group. That’s when he knocked me up. That’s why he only has younger friends now. Couldn’t hangout with his old friends when he knew they had fucked me raw.

I look down, my dress has hidden up so much. You can see a hint of my glistening pussy. Okay, this silence is deafening. I need to answer, “uhhh you seem strong. I’m sure you could handle lumber no problem.” God, if he made a move, I don’t know if I could resist…

As if to read my mind he places a hand slowly on my thigh. "honestly it's not all strength. It's about knowing how to carry it."

*He lightly starts to rub my thigh slowly.. teasingly as he continues*

“You're capable. I bet you could even handle lumber surprisingly well. I wonder how much though. Everyone has their limits."

Another innuendo

I put my hand over his hand but I don’t move it off my thigh. I look him in the eyes. Begging him to continue. Begging him to give me more. I want him right now. I want him bad but I can’t make the first move. Just fucking take me already. Pull my dress off and have your way with me.

He slowly slides our hands up my thigh. Like a ouija board communing with your inner demons screaming to let out. He slides his other hand up the right side of my hip and up my waist to my breast and caress it. "Jay really shouldn't have a man like me around a woman like you..." he purrs.

I toss my head back and moan. His fingers feel good rubbing my nipples over my dress. My voice cracks. I can’t believe the words that I’m saying but it’s me. The words are mine: “I want a man like you around me.. in me.” I finally break. He made the first move… I don’t care if this is wrong.