I have had a friend since school named Suzy. We have always been friends and even dated for a while. We did however indulge ourselves in a short-lived sexual fling long after we were both married and had kids and the whole nine yards. This story however revolves around the encounter I had after Suzy had countless times relived the encounters by telling her best friend, Trish, about our flings.
I met Trish one time while on a "visit" to Suzy's. You see Suzy and Trish both live about three hours from me and once in a while I would take a drive just to come visit. After meeting Trish we got to talking on-line and the flirting would get more and more involved as she was constantly asking me about the things that Suzy had told her. At one point we had talked about all three of us getting together to see what would happen. The more I talked to Trish she started talking about me coming up to see just her so she could see what all the fuss was about before she committed to anything else. I think a test drive is what she called it. We would spend time online flirting and the sex talk and tension seemed to increase by the moment. Finally one day Trish asked if I would like to see her cam. Well of course my male mind started thinking of where this might lead. And lead it did as she started losing the clothes as started telling her of all the things we could do and hinting as to whether the things she had heard were true. Finally one day we came to the conclusion that I would come to see just her. We very hastily decided on the day and this is where the story actually begins.
On the morning of the big day I talked to Trish online and confirmed that I was on my way. I had explained to her that I was about to give her the most earth shattering experience of her life but in order for that to happen she had to do a few things. She would have to listen to my directions and follow them to the letter. She was also instructed that under no circumstances was she to cum without asking for permission first. Of course not leaving myself out I instructed her that I liked my women shaved and that I wanted to find her in a short skirt, high heels, nails painted and no panties. Trish readily agreed and said she couldn't wait.
The drive was an anxious one. I wondered if I could live up to the stories she had been told. I wondered if we would actually go through with it once I got there or if it would be so uncomfortable for us that we would look for a way to get out of it. As I pulled up in front of the house all of those thoughts keep running through my head until I looked up and saw Trish waving at me from the front porch. She looked even better than I had ever seen and she seemed to have followed at least part of my directions as she stood there in a very short denim skirt and the heels.
I walked to the house and she invited me in. I commented on how great she looked and how impressed I was that she was showing a willingness to follow my previous directions as to how to dress. We smiled and had a short moment of nervous silence. Although I thought that the stories she had been told by Suzy were somewhat exaggerated I decided that the best course of action was to just take control although I was just as nervous as she was.