I could feel someone watching me. I turned round and looked to the doorway. It was Sarah's husband.
Oh the Irony! I'd slipped out of the party because of Sarah. I'd met her and her husband at a barbecue the previous summer. It was such a hot afternoon that some of the women had changed into their swimming costumes. Sarah was wearing a bikini and looked absolutely stunning. The material barely covered her. The shape of her boobs and outer pussy lips were very evident through the tight material. From that moment, as I felt my cock start to grow at the thought of her, I knew I desperately wanted her.
She looked so sexy in her skimpy black dress tonight that I couldn't help getting turned on and had to slip away for a wank. I'd gone up to the spare bedroom, unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, pulled them down with my boxers and begun to stroke my cock. I imagined removing Sarah's dress, seeing her naked body for the first time. And here was her husband standing there looking at my hard cock in my hand.
Normally I'd have been slightly embarrassed but I could clearly see the bulge in his jeans. I went back to slowly stroking my cock, beckoning him in, wondering what he'd do.