HER FRIEND'S VISIT
There was a nearly naked woman standing in our kitchen. I was surprised when I came into the kitchen at 2 am. Standing in the middle of the kitchen was my wife's college friend Amy. Amy had come to visit Tracy and me for a few days.
"Oops" I said as Amy put her hands over her breasts. She wore only underpants and I could see the dark patch of her pussy through the thin material. I had caught just a glimpse of a very nice set of young, firm breasts before Amy covered them.
"Oh my gosh" Amy said. "I forgot that I'm not in my apartment. I came out for a drink and didn't remember where I am."
I quipped "Well, we do want you to feel at home here."
We stumbled over apologies for a few minutes while I got a drink of milk. We kept talking and our conversation became relaxed and friendly. Amy commented about the nice condo my wife and I had and how nice it was to see my wife and me after a few years. I had met Amy while I courted my future wife when we were in college. She and Amy had become close friends in college. They both had the same major and did a lot of studying together.
We had double-dated with Amy and her boyfriend a few times. I had always enjoyed being with Amy, not just because of her pleasant personality, but also because of her killer body. She usually dressed fashionably, which emphasized her attractive figure. We never were in a situation where we were together and were being intimate with our respective partners. Amy and her guy would go off together while Tracy and I went our way. Amy and the guy, I forget his name, later had a real nasty break-up. I never knew what it was about and hadn't wanted to push Tracy to tell me anything she had heard in confidence.
After working in another state for a few years, Amy had recently taken a job in a nearby village, so, we expected to see her occasionally henceforth. She had come to visit us for the weekend. We'd had a nice dinner and I listened to Amy and my wife catch up on their lives. I didn't care much about what they were saying, but I was intoxicated by their wonderful voices and the laughter and enthusiasm these two young women exhibited. It's fun just watching a beautiful, full-of-life woman and I had the pleasure of watching two of them
Anyway, there we were in the kitchen at two in the morning. I had never seen so much of Amy before. If anything, she was trimmer and fitter than she had been in college. She was covering her boobs, but she had a flat stomach with a cute belly-button and her hips were nicely shaped. Her slim bare shoulders were very attractive. As we talked, Amy relaxed, got comfortable talking with me and wasn't as modest. I caught a glimpse of her one nipple and of, course, she was facing me so I had a good view of the dark shadow in her panties. In a word, she was 'hot'.
I was wearing my pajama bottoms. I usually sleep in the nude, but had my pajamas on since we had company. I thought I heard a noise, saw the light in the kitchen and walked in on Amy who was getting a drink.
After a few minutes of conversation, Amy dropped her hands away from her chest as she drank some orange juice. I'm sure she could tell where my eyes were focused. It was impolite, and I tried to be discrete, but I couldn't help looking at the beautiful set of tits that were right there in front of me.
"What do you think?" she asked as she raised her arms and showed me her figure. "I try to stay in shape at the gym. Do I look fit?"
I replied, "You sure do. Turn around so I can see more."
She did. She had a firm ass under those tight little panties and I was intrigued by the flexing of the muscles in her calves and thighs. Her bare back was toned and fit. I tried to imagine what she would look like without those panties. A small amount of cloth was hiding so much.
I commented, "Your legs look really fit."
She put one leg up onto the countertop, spreading herself like a ballerina. Her panties stretched over her crotch and a few stray pubic hairs peaked out. With the light shining on her, I could see the outline of her pussy even more clearly. I knew she knew it too. She had a mischievous smile on her face.