Joe was at the local supermarket when he ran into one of Sandi's friends, Kendrick.
Joe remembered Kendrick. She had divorced her deadbeat husband after her last kid turned eighteen and was finally making it on her own. Sandi had known her since high school and they had remained close friends ever since.
She was short and a bit on the heavy side with bright blue eyes and dyed shoulder length red hair. Joe found that funny because she had red hair but it wasn't 'red enough.' Kendrick had a freckled face and a big old set of tits. In other words an average woman for her age. She was friendly enough and was well kept.
They made small talk. He noticed she had a knee length skirt on with a brown vest top. A short time later Kendrick said goodbye but before walking away she handed Joe a note.
It said Sandi awaits you in the corner of the upstairs parking lot. Joe abandoned his cart and headed up. He knew if nothing else a blowjob awaited him.
Sandi was already in the backseat of her SUV. She had a button down blouse and beige skirt on. Her perfect hair curled above her shoulders and her cat eyes mesmerized him as he got in the car. She must have snuck out from work because she had a very professional look about her. Joe loved that, especially messing up her hair and make up with her juices. And his cum.
Without saying a word Sandi wiped off her red lipstick and the two made out, swapping spit for five minutes straight.
"Hi," Sandi finally said, smiling.
"Hi yourself." Sandi unbuttoned her blouse as he watched before unsnapping her bra to give Joe access to her perfect tits. Erect nipples met him. They were as always, awesome. As he fondled her she told him that as usual she had a story to tell, and a favor to ask.
"Shoot." Joe said, "At least before I do."
Sandi immediately began stroking Joe's fabric covered cock as she began.
"It was book club night and as usual everything folded up around ten since most of us are working women. Kendrick had asked me for a ride that night and when I drove her back to her apartment she begged me to come up for just one nightcap. How could I say no?"
What Joe really remembered is every dress Kendrick wore had a cleavage cutout and he like most every other guys spent most of the time staring at them not her. So he had an idea trouble might follow if she was trolling those tits around town.
"Well," Joe replied, "by saying no?"
"In the old days I would have dropped her off and come looking for your cock. Looking back on that night saying no might of been a good idea. I told her one glass of wine and I'm out. Her apartment is a second floor studio with more of a snack bar than a kitchen and the living room is almost part of the bedroom. It's mostly king bed.
Kendrick was a bit wobbly on the steps going up after taking full advantage of having a designated driver. I had to help her open the fucking bottle. We left our coats on as it was a bit chilly when we walked in. There was a small table with two seats and we were sitting there yapping with our wine when there was a loud knock.
Kendrick looked surprised when she cracked the front door. It opened and a man came in carrying a brown bag with a bottle in it. He was about six feet tall, had dark jeans on with a dark sport shirt and was wearing a leather jacket. His hair was salt and pepper and he was sporting a beard to match. He looked vaguely familiar but I couldn't place him.
Kendrick said 'Sandi, this is Todd. We've been on a few dates and he happened to be in the neighborhood.' I greeted him. Todd said, 'I hope I'm not disturbing you guys, I was just cruising by with a fantastic bottle of wine. I hope you'll indulge me.'
As he pulled out the wine bottle a receipt fell on the floor. He put it in his pocket and said, 'You'll have to guess the price on this.' He dumped out our wine and filled our glasses.
I tried to leave but he insisted I try his wine. He asked if I was driving and when I said yes he poured me about half of what he filled Kendrick's glass with. He stood by the sink pouring himself one before we toasted then chatted a bit. He set his glass on the counter and as he was removing his coat knocked his wine over, breaking the glass in the sink.
Kendrick stood to help but he stopped her. 'Sit and enjoy your drink with Sandi, I've got this,' he said, 'but first the little boys room.' When he headed down the hall Kendrick stared at his ass.
Have you? I asked. She said no, just a couple of dinners out after he met her at the local supermarket. Some kissing and of course a look at the girls, she told me.
Todd was taking a minute and we sipped as we waited. When he came back Kendrick said 'Is it me or is it hot in here?'. She proceeded to take her coat off revealing her sleeveless blouse.
'That's better,' she said, then proceeded to pop open two buttons. 'Now that's really better,' she added.
Todd now had a commanding view of her tits inside a lacy black bra. 'Very nice,' he said, followed by 'Cheers' as he lifted his new glass to ours and we all drank. Or so I thought.
You look very familiar, I told him.
'I can't place you either, yet,' he replied. 'Aren't you hot as well?' he then asked. No, I told him. I was wearing a suede jacket and I began to button it, adding that I was on my way out.
'I certainly hope so,' he replied with a wry smile.
As I reached down to close my jacket the button clearly missed the hole and my hands crossed. I laughed at my sudden lack of dexterity and Kendrick did as well.
That was right before popping her blouse wide open as she said 'Bing, bang, boom.'
Her blouse was now wide open down to her skirt and you could see her navel under her constrained big tits.
That's it, I said, I'm outta here. I tried to stand but my legs felt paralyzed.
'Wait a minute,' Todd said with a wry smile, 'You do look familiar. Aren't you Keith's wife?'
