
She had been asking you to go to lunch for weeks. Although best friends, rarely did you have time anymore. Work had you working late hours and weekends.
Major projects mixed with a prick of a boss.
Your home life was a ball of chaos unwinding as quickly as you rolled it back up. Your kids all pulling you opposite directions while your husband just ignored you. Exhausted, frustrated and honestly you avoided lunch because you didn’t was to be reminded how good her life was.
Reluctantly you answered the phone “where on earth have you been, lunch today?” You immediately rattled off a dozen things you had to do “No excuses this time, I am parked out front, you are killing yourself, its just lunch come on!” You agreed and grabbed your purse, stopped in the ladies room to put yourself together a bit then headed out to see her in a new convertible. “Wow what a beautiful car.” You climbed in and she sped off to lunch. She took you to a place you could not afford quickly squashing your negativity “Its on me, I was dying to try this place and you are giving me the excuse to try it.” She hugged you as you walked to a table. Lunch was all about catching up, she told you about her promotion, how the kids were on the honor roll even though they were in multiple sports, and how her husband was always traveling. “How do you do it? I mean…I feel like I am barely keeping it together.” She took a bite of her salad “Lot’s of wine and masturbating.” She said it so smoothly it took a second to sink in but then you both started laughing too loud for their liking. A few glares quieted you both down as you finished lunch with smiles.
As you drove back to your office “We need to get you out more often, or just come over and have a good dinner and some wine?” As you quickly added “and masturbation for dessert.” Again laughing as she looked over at you and could see you were really stressed out. She made a wrong turn and drove around the back of your office complex back into the empty lots. “Um did you forget where you picked me up from?” You joked as she parked the car and turned to you. “Do you trust me? I mean we are best friends so you know I love you right?” You started to worry something was wrong. “Are you ok?” She smiled at you “Oh yea of course, but do you trust me?” You hugged her “Of course I do, with my life.” As you sat back she looked at you. “Close your eyes for me.” You gave her an untrusting glare. “Come on you just told me you trusted me, just close your eyes and sit back.”
As you did it was silent, a few seconds seemed like forever but just as you were about to say something you felt her hand on your thigh. It was not a friendly pat on the leg, it was a gentle touch that started to move under your dress. Your eyes opened as you jolted upright a bit. “What are you doing?” She pushed you back “shut your eyes, I don’t care who you think about but I am doing to you what you need right now.” Her hand was back under your skirt and then slid over your panties. Your mouth fell open and your legs spread slightly as she teased your clit through the silk then you felt her take both sides and wiggle your panties off your hips. “oh my god….” was all you could say when her fingers slipped inside you. She touched you slow and deep, you could feel her breath so close to your skin as she touched you.
Her other hand pulled the top of the dress down exposing your breasts as you tried to open an eye and peek at what she was doing. “Don’t you dare!” She kissed your cheek “Let me do this for you, keep them closed.” She curled her fingers inside and your hips started to rock in the leather seat. A wet softness covered your nipple and sucked lightly as her fingers grew stronger inside. You moaned and shook as she suckled each breast till they ached. A flickered tongue teased as you felt your body tensing around her gently probe. “Oh god, oh god, please…” She finished you off as you cried out and came hard for her. She lifted her mouth, slipped her fingers free, and re-positioned herself in the drivers seat. As she started the car again you pulled up your panties and covered your tender breasts. “Holy fuck that felt so good, you are crazy!” She smile as she drove you back to your building. “Yes but I love you and girl, you needed that bad! How do you fell now?” A heavy sigh “Amazing thank you.”
As she stopped by the door and you climbed out “So Friday night get a sitter or have that lazy husband of yours watch the kids, you are coming over for dinner with me!” You nod happily in agreement “And I will bring the wine!”