Just Good Friends

Glenda and I had been friends since grade school. While it was true that most of our meetings had been in school, we had been to each other’s houses many times. Glenda was one of these girls who did not attract much attention. She was pretty but not really beautiful. It was really hard to even tell anything about her figure because she wore longish skirts and loose fitting tops. While I considered her to be a “good friend”, I never even thought about dating her.

It wasn’t out of the ordinary when she stopped me in the hallway on Friday afternoon and asked me to come over Saturday afternoon to help her with her Calculus. Her dad had the same love of automobiles that I had and I always looked forward to talking to him about cars. I also enjoyed tutoring people in math. I agreed and told Glenda that I would be there around three in the afternoon.

I drove out to her house on Pine Street, parked in the driveway and walked up to the front door. I rang the doorbell a couple of times and waited for an answer. Glenda opened the door after a couple of minutes. “Hi Chuck,” she said “come on in.” I noticed something different about her right off. She was wearing perfume. She never wore perfume.

There were other things, too. She had forsaken her usual frumpy dress style. She was wearing a pink blouse with a plunging neckline. For the first time I noticed that Glenda had cleavage. She also had on a short skirt which revealed a nice set of legs. I was pleasantly surprised by her appearance.

She grabbed my arm, giving me a nice feel of her firm and well formed breast. She moved me toward the couch in the living room and asked me to have a seat. “Do you want something to drink before we start?” she asked.

“Yes, Glenda, it’s pretty hot out there. I sure could use something to cool off.” I watched her walk out of the room. She had a nice ass I noticed. “Where are your folks,” I asked when she returned.

“They’re away for the weekend, Chuck. I have the whole place to myself until Sunday night.” She said this with a mischievous little smile. She sat down next to me on the couch and handed me the glass. I took the first sip and noticed that she had given me a large glass of wine.

“This is great wine, Glenda.” I was pretty hot and I drank the wine a little faster than I should have.

“Would you like another?” she asked. “I have plenty in the frig.” She took my glass and walked out the room giving me another great shot of her ass. The wine was starting to take effect and I was starting to really relax.

Glenda came back with another full glass. She handed me the glass of wine and this time I took it a little easier, sipping the wine slowly. However, the effects of the alcohol continued and I began to get higher and higher. We opened our calculus books and I began to answer the questions which Glenda asked.

I didn’t notice it at first, but Glenda’s close proximity was beginning to get to me as the wine and her perfume mixed in an intoxicating combination. She also lightly brushed my leg and arm with her soft hand. I was really getting turned on by her and my mind was less and less on calculus.

As the afternoon wore on, the wine kept flowing, Glenda kept rubbing up against me and even kissed me lightly a couple of times when we mentioned some silly stories about teachers we didn’t like.

“Chuck, would you like to listen to a little music” she asked after what seemed like the fifth glass of wine.

“Sure, Glenda” I said. I was feeling pretty tipsy and I would have probably agreed to anything. She turned on the radio and tuned in a local “soft rock” station that I liked. They were playing an old “Supremes” song.

“Chuck, let’s dance.” She grabbed my arm and pulled me out to the middle of her living room. She turned around, put her arms around my neck and put her head on my shoulder. She moved her soft lips up to my ear and nibbled it gently. This was great.

We danced through two other slow songs and I was really starting to get aroused. Glenda seemed to be enjoying herself too, squeezing me and pushing her tits into my chest.

“Chuck, have you ever seen my house.”

“No, I don’t think so.” It was true. For all the times I had visited her, I hadn’t been past the living room.

“Come on” she said, and grabbed my hand, pulling me toward the staircase. She towed me upstairs and showed me her sister’s room, her room and finally her parent’s room, in the middle of which sat a king size bed. She walked over to the bed, kicked off her shoes and climbed in. “Chuck, come on over and sit by me.”

As I said, I was tipsy enough to agree to anything and this sounded like a pretty good idea. I walked (somewhat unsteadily) over to join Glenda. I kicked off my shoes and sat down next to her. She smiled and reached over to hold my hand, softly running her long nails over the back of my hand arousing me even further.

“Chuck, you know I’ve always liked you, always had feelings for you.” She kissed me on the cheek and then, tickling me under the chin with her index finger, turned my face toward her and kissed me full on the lips. She pulled back a little and then, still holding onto my chin, kissed me full again. This kiss was harder and her sensuous tongue darted into my partially opened mouth. She reached up with her other hand and began running her fingers through my hair and tickling the back of my neck.

This was great. I put my arms around her waist and pulled her toward me, answering her kisses with my own lips and tongue. I drank in her kisses, stroking her breasts and her ass. The intensity of our encounter continued, the only sound being the constantly increasing pitch of our moaning.

I slid off the bed and drew Glenda to her feet. She put her hands on my chest and I reached over to pull the hem of her blouse from her skirt. I pulled the blouse upward and she raised her arms so that I could slide it off of her. Underneath, she was wearing a white frilly bra. I reached back and undid her skirt, allowing it to fall around her ankles, exposing her silk panties. She kicked them aside and pressed herself against me, placing her lips upon mine for a full sensuous kiss.

Glenda pulled back, and began to slowly undo the buttons on the front of my shirt, sliding her long nails down my chest and stomach as she did so. She pulled off my shirt and threw it on the chair behind me. She slid her hands down my stomach and began to slowly unbuckle my belt. She unclasped my pants and pulled them down, running her hand across my hardening dick as she did so. As my pants fell to the floor at my feet, I stepped out of them and kicked them behind me.

I reached over and picked up Glenda in my arms and placed her on her mom’s bed. That was a turn on, getting ready to screw Glenda in her mother’s bed. I leaned over to kiss her and reached behind her back to undo her bra. I slowly pulled off her bra bringing her beautiful breasts into plain sight. I leaned down and alternately kissed the erect right and left nipples. She moaned as I did this.

I put my fingers into the top of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs, kissing my way down her silky thighs as I did so. My lips followed her panties down until I got to her feet. I pulled her panties off and then noticed her toes. They were painted red and I began kissing the tips of each in turn. Her moans turned to giggles of delight as I went across each foot several times.

I moved back up, kissing my way along her thighs, across her pussy and, much to her delight again, inserted my tongue into her navel, driving her to almost hysterical ecstasy.

I climbed into bed beside Glenda, giving her a full french kiss. She climbed on top of me and leaned down to give me a long passionate french kiss. She moved her soft hands down my chest and stomach, following closely with her tongue and lips. This drove me to full erection. Glenda reached my briefs, inserted her fingers and pulled them down to my knees.

She began to lick my fully extended member, circling it with her long, sexy tongue. She them swallowed it whole, driving me almost out of my mind. She released me and continued her progress toward my feet, After discarding my underwear, she administered the same toe treatment I had administered to her. The tickling drove me to an even higher plane of orgasmic thrill.

Glenda, moved back up my body, massaging me with her erect nipples and placing her left nipple into my mouth. I began to suck her nipple as she inserted my dick into her pussy. The fervor of our moaning increased and we administered pleasure to each other. Glenda began to move her hips in faster and faster circles, driving me out of my mind. She added an up and down pumping motion to her circles and drove me into orbit.

Glenda and I hit our orgasm at the same time, both screaming with intense passion. Glenda slid off of me, draping her leg over my dick, rubbing the side of her knee over my softened dick. She said, “Chuck, I’ve been thinking about this moment for years. I’ve wanted you from the first day I met you. Why didn’t we do this before?”

I heard a car door slam in the driveway. We looked out the window. Glenda’s parents were home early, walking up to the front door right below us. We both made a mad scramble for our clothes.