A long time Cumming

I planned a trip out to Denver for business and to see some friends so I called John and told him I was going to be in town. My wife and I have known John and Betty for over 20 years. They live in Denver and are in their mid to late 50’s, no children and are always on the go. Betty is 5’-6”, around 115 lbs., has short auburn hair, blue eyes and a great sense of humor. Betty and her neighbor Sally are best of friends. They walk 2 miles every night in their neighborhood and Betty goes to the gym 2-3 times a week. For a 56 year old woman, Betty looks good, 36-C chest, flat stomach and shapely hips, the hour glass figure. John works hard and enjoys a beer or 3 at the drop of a hat. According to Betty, her and John have always been faithful to each other and have never stepped outside in their 33 years of marriage. As always John insisted, that I stay at their house, which I always do anyway. Traveling to Colorado in February is always a bit touchy because of the weather. So I made my travel plans and off to Denver I went with the best kind of flight, uneventful.

I’m Bill, my wife Hanna and I live in southeast part of the country. Hanna is still attractive but just doesn’t have any interest or desire in sex anymore. She has nice breasts, 36-D with succulent nipples and a couple of extra pounds but still has a good figure. We used to have the best sex life ever, but that has changed over time. She would rather play grandmother and is not the sensual sexy fun wife she used to be. Myself, I am 6’-250 lbs. and enjoy life as much as I can and love to laugh. I have always been faithful to my wife Hanna and her to me, as far as I know.

Knowing Betty and for over 20 years we have developed a close friendship. We email regularly and use each other as a sounding board to complain about our spouses and our sexless marriages always wondering what happened to change our spouses. And try to give the other ideas on how to spice things up at home. We both love our spouses, but there just isn’t hardly any intimacy anymore in our lives. She has sex more than I do but according to her, it is too quick to really enjoy when it does happen. So we email back and forth and vent our frustrations. Neither of us has ever stepped out on your spouses nor did we plan to. Though we both said it would be nice to find someone to at least relieve some of that sexual frustration that we both have.

I always found Betty to be a very pretty woman in the girl next door kind of way. We would joke about having an affair with each other, but we didn’t want to damage our friendship. And since the 4 of us are close, we didn’t want to make things difficult when we were all together with our spouses. So when we were all together we would joke, laugh and tease each other and Betty and I would give knowing glances and grins between the two of us from time to time when we were all together.

When I got off the plane I head to the baggage claim area where I always meet up with John. I was surprised when I got there and seen Betty and not John waiting for me. John always picks me up and has some nice cold beers waiting in the truck for the hour ride to their place. Betty and I hugged and she started filling me in that John had to travel because of work, it was a sudden thing that he found out about only this morning. So it was going to be her and me for a day since he should be back tomorrow afternoon.

As we waited for my bag, I commented that she looked good and maybe lost a pound or two? As I looked at her nice butt in her tight jeans and the flannel shirt she was wearing was showing some nice cleavage. She has nice cleavage too. She grabbed my arm and gave me a hug, smiling big she called me a schmoozer and we both chuckled. I got my bag from the carousel and we headed to the truck. As we were leaving the parking garage she told me to reach into the back seat and grab us a couple of cold beers. This is going to be a nice drive to the house…

Being February snow was blowing in the air as we made our way home. Betty and I talked about life in general and our spouses during the drive home. We talked about John and his loss of interest in sex, and as always, Betty said the same comment as she says all the time, “Oh well, what can you do about it?” The conversation and a couple of beers which made the hour drive pass quickly. We discussed plans for dinner and decided to settle on Mexican.

When we got to the house, we decided to go on and head out to get dinner since there was light snow falling. So, I took my bag up to my room and freshened up a bit from the flight out. Betty loaded the fireplace with some more firewood and then went up to her room to freshen up also. When we got to the restaurant I noticed that when Betty took off her coat I could plainly see her heavy breasts sway when she moved and her nipples poking against her flannel shirt. The way they moved and the heaviness against her shirt, she had to be braless, she had one on earlier when she picked me up at the airport. She must have removed it when she freshened up before we left for dinner. I had a hard time keeping my eyes off her. As we were seated the waitress asked us what we wanted to drink. Betty smiled big and asked me if I wanted a pitcher of Margaritas, she does love her margaritas. I smiled and agreed while I looked over the menu to order my dinner. The first pitcher went down way to easy so we ordered a second just before our food arrived. The food was good, the margaritas were good and every time Betty leaned over to quietly say something to me, I got a great view down the front of her shirt at her hanging breasts, so the view was great too. By the time the second pitcher was empty we were done eating and it was time to head back to the house, both of us had a good buzz going from the margaritas. As we got in the truck Betty smiled at me and said, “Here, let me open this other button so you don’t have to try strain your eyes so hard to look down the front of my shirt.”

Laughing I said, “Well thank you that would be nice, since you now have your coat on and we are in a dark truck. If you unbutton all of them I still couldn’t see anything.” We both laughed as she started the truck.