I relaxed on the sofa awaiting Kay's return thinking about what had just taken place. She always seems to find a way to keep our love making fresh and exciting and the session we'd just shared was just that.
"Only be a few more minutes." Kay said from the bath. Like I was going anywhere. Our Friday night sex fest had only just started and I was staying for the culmination. If the fireworks yet to come were anything like the start the grand finale would be spectacular.
Kay returned to the living room looking even sexier than before. Her hair now dry was perfectly teased around her lovely face a broad smile accentuated the rich amber lip gloss she'd applied. She had buttoned up her satin lounge shirt and her breasts again swayed seductively as she walked in front of me.
But Kay had slipped out of her lounge pants exposing her long shapely legs which were enhanced by the sexy five inch heels she now wore. I gazed down the length of her incredible legs to the shoes a platform affair made entirely of clear plastic including the band over the front of her foot. They had open toes and heel. These were definitely prime fuck me shoes and I told her so.
"Love the shoes." I said.
Kay smiled and replied. Somehow I knew you would."
Her lounge shirt extended below her waist covering her ass from behind and pussy in front. I resisted the urge to reach out and flip the bottom up to see if she was naked underneath. She held a tightly wrapped wash cloth in one hand and moved between me and the coffee table then knelt down between my legs.
The warmth of moist cloth felt good as Kay slowly cleansed my loins carefully wiping my flaccid cock and scrotum then turning the cloth over and folding it in half she cleaned up my abdomen. The wash cloth was folded and placed on the glass part of the coffee table behind her.
Kay looked up into my eyes and asked. "Feeling better now?"
"I feel incredible." I replied.
"Let's step out on the balcony and have a smoke." Kay suggested.
I grabbed my pajama pants and slipped them on loosely tying the strings in front but not bothering to close the button below.
"Want a refill on your wine Kay?" I asked.
"Oh yes please." She answered then added. " I'll wait on the balcony."
I grabbed our wine glasses and walked to the kitchen as Kay got a pack smokes from her purse.
Filling both three quarters full I slipped a cigarette behind one ear and headed for the balcony. The spectacular sunset was over and the last tiny glow in the sky was quickly being replace by the twinkle of stars overhead. Kay was leaning against the railing facing the sliders as I stepped out on the narrow balcony.
"Certainly has cooled down a little." Kay remarked.
The cool evening air felt good on my naked chest and apparently it affected her also because her nipples were now hard and poking at the satin covering again.
I walked across the balcony and said. "Looks like you're enjoying the cool air."
Kay glanced down at the twin erect points in the front of her shirt then offered. "I've been afflicted with this all my life. Every time I go into a cooler temperature my nipples get rock hard."
I reached out and touched her wine glass to one taut nipple.
Kay took the glass from my hand and said. "Oh great now one is harder then the other."
I giggled and touched my glass to the other nipple and said. "Let me even them out?"
I would have rather taken care of the problem with my lips but I knew I get to that later.
Kay's sexy smile assured me of that.
She removed a Virginia Slim from the pack and I reached out and took her lighter. The harsh glow of the lighter's flame lit up her face as she inhaled deeply lighting her smoke. In the dim light on my balcony Kay's eyes still sparkled as bright as the stars popping out in the ever darkening night sky. Her warm complexion a glow and the shimmering amber colored lip gloss both enticing me and heightening the anticipation of the remainder of this evenings sex play.
I lit my smoke then moved beside her leaning my hip against the railing and facing her. Kay's sexy silhouette was outlined perfectly against the lightly painted wall that separated my balcony from the unit's next door.
She turned her head toward me and said. "I'm really looking forward to tomorrow. I haven't been on a real date for so long Allen."
How fortunate I thought to have Kay bring up tomorrows company picnic making it even easier to speak about meeting Francine.
"We're gonna have a great time." I said.
Kay smiled her usually sexy smile at me and said. "I'll get to check out all the ladies you work with and see if there's any really competition among the girls."
I figured there was no better time then now so I said. "Actually Kay there is one girl I'd like you to meet."
"Is that right." Kay remarked then continued. "And who might this girl be?" She asked taking a long sensual drag on her cigarette.
I knew I needed to handle this conversation delicately or risk the chance of ruining the remaining fire works tonight.
"Her name is Francine Phillips." I said searching Kay's eyes for any sign that she might not be too keen on meeting Francine.
Kay looked away from me exhaling smoke toward the doors to my living room.
"I suppose this Francine is your secretary?" Kay asked.
"No no she's just one of the office staff. I don't have a secretary Kay." I replied adding Kay's name for effect.
Kay took another drag on her smoke then turned her face toward me. As she spoke she exhaled smoke in my face. "And why is it that you want me to meet her?"
She was toying with me and I knew it or at least hoped she was.
"Well you'll recall my fantasy about a menage a trios." I said.
Kay smiled "Of course I do. And I suppose this Francine is the trios?" She asked.
"Yes that is if the two of you click together." I said leaving Kay know it was up to her.
She turned to face me and flicked her cigarette over the edge of the balcony. I decided this was not the time to mention that is littering. I took one last drag on my smoke then dropped it in the coffee can behind me.
Kay started firing questions as fast as I could answer them.
"Is she hot?"
"Yes"
"Is she bi?"
"I don't think so."
"How old is she?"
"Thirty seven I think."
"Married?"
"Yes."
