My friend was asleep upstairs and I was about to fuck his wife

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Vicki walked into the living room. Wow! She was looking good. Vicki was about 5′ 7″ Tall, with a slim, toned, athletic build. Tonight she was wearing black stilettos, Skin tight, light, blue jeans and a black crop top. Her blonde, shoulder length hair was down. It was usually tied up. As mentioned, Vicki has an awesome figure! She was a tennis coach, So she kept herself in shape, but very rarely showed off her figure.

She would usually be in baggy sports wear. Tonight, however, she was indeed showing off her amazing figure. Surprisingly she had nice size breasts, considering she was so athletic. They were a nice B cup, but this must have been the 1st time I’d seen her showing off her cleavage. Her jeans looked like they had been sprayed on too. I was certain that her arse would look good in them.

“Hiya John, I haven’t seen you in ages. It’s no surprise that Dan is wasted again. Spending more of our money on booze” Vicki said as she walked in the room.

She seemed to be a bit drunk too, but also in a good mood.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I helped myself to a beer.” I replied.

“Of Course I don’t mind. Why would I? Do you want another one?”

“Yes, Sure. Are you going to have one” I replied.

I was surprised that she was being so pleasant. Maybe it was the booze, or maybe I had only heard one side of the story and she wasn’t really as much of a bitch as Dan made her out to be?

“I think I’ll have a glass of wine” Vicki said as she walked out to get the drinks.

My earlier assumption was correct, her arse looked amazing as she walked off into the kitchen. The denim clung to her pert bottom and I could make out her perfect little cheeks.

When she returned she sat to my left on the corner of the L shaped sofa. We chatted for a while about our separate nights out. I had come to the conclusion that Vicki hadn’t changed much and maybe Dan had been exaggerating about how much of a bitch she was?

She mentioned that her feet were killing her form her shoes and dancing most of the night. She lifted her left foot up and released the clasp of her shoe, she removed the sexy black stiletto and placed it on the floor. She repeated this with her right foot, then she proceeded to place her feet on the sofa. “That feels so much better” she exclaimed.

I’m not really into feet, but her feet were nice, her toes were painted scarlet red, to match her fingernails and lip stick. “would you like a foot rub?” I said in a joking manner.

I was fully expecting her to politely decline. To my surprise she replied “That would be lovely.”

As she scootched down the sofa so that her feet were almost on my lap. I twisted slightly to my left, so that my left leg was on the sofa, with my leg bent. My knee was pointing toward Vicki and my foot was tucked back next to my other knee. My back was now against the arm rest.

I took Vicki’s right foot in my hand and started massaging it, starting at her heel and using my thumbs to apply pressure to the sole of her foot. I was pleasantly surprised at how soft her feet were.

As I worked my was up her foot to below her toes she let out a soft moan “mmmmmm thats nice”. I was starting to get pretty horny. I was convinced that this was just a friendly foot massage though, that fact that she has said it was nice didn’t mean anything. The fact that I was starting to get a hard on, obviously, meant I was enjoying it. It was still an innocent foot massage though.

My left leg started to go to sleep. I repositioned myself, so that my left leg was now stretched out alongside Vicki’s right leg.

I also took the opportunity to swap feet. I placed Vicki’s foot back on the sofa and picked up her left foot. In my new position I was laying down a little more, so it was slightly harder to reach her feet, Once I picked up her small, soft foot I gently applied a bit of pressure to pull her towards me. So that I could massage her foot and still be comfortable. She Pushed her foot into the sofa, lifted up her pert, little bottom and moved forward a bit. I, again, started massaging her heel, working my hands over her foot. Vicki was, again, making a few soft moans of pleasure. Then I noticed where her right foot had gone when she had repositioned herself. It was firmly in my crotch. I was sure that she would be able to feel my massive hardon. I say massive, I Do not have a massive cock, but I am a decent 8Inches with a good girth, too.

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