From the moment she had stumbled upon those first few images, Brittany hadn’t been able to get them out of her mind. A day hadn’t passed since then that she hadn’t made love to Dave or masturbated, sometimes both. Things were a little less tense between them but they still hadn’t discussed any of their thoughts with each other yet and Brittany couldn’t shake the thought of Dave having an affair.
Dave was feeling better about things between him and Brittany; certainly, some of the spontaneity had returned to their lovemaking. It no longer felt like baby-making but actual lovemaking.
About a week after Brittany’s adventure on the internet she had a lunch date with her best friend, Lisa. They had always been able to talk about anything with each other and it was Lisa that she turned to when she initially had her doubts about Dave having an affair.
It was a beautiful sunny, summer day with a cool breeze that stopped it from becoming uncomfortably hot. The girls sat in the outdoor section of their favourite cafe. Not that there was a lot to choose from in their town–three, to be exact–but this one had the best selection of cakes, the nicest coffee and it was owned and run by an old school friend of theirs. It also had a giant fig tree in the outdoor section which gave great shade in the summer.
The waiter, who also happened to be their old friend, business owner, baker and barista in this cafe, was quick to serve them but due to being busy didn’t have time to sit and talk to them today. Normally this would disappoint the girls but today Brittany needed the quiet time with just Lisa. Lisa, who had known at a glance that something was not right with her best friend, was also somewhat relieved to be left alone with Brittany.
“Alright, Britt, spill the beans, what’s wrong?”
“I don’t know, I guess I’m scared that Dave is going to have an affair or leave me. Things just haven’t been working too well between us lately.”
Lisa looked at Brittany like she had heard it all before and was rolling her eyes at the silliness of her friend.
“Okay, time to be analytical about this. You need to step back and look at this from the outside. Has Dave actually hinted at leaving?”
“No, but I know he’s not happy.”
“Alright, what makes you think he’s going to have an affair?”
“Again, he’s not happy and he hasn’t been all that interested in sex that much lately. The last week was okay but I was the one who initiated and the rest of the time it’s been like a chore.”
“So you think that because he hasn’t been all that interested in sex means that he’s getting it elsewhere? Have you considered it might be because he’s exhausted? He hasn’t taken a holiday in years and he’s been working his ass off to try and get his dad’s business really moving again.”
“My head tells me the same things, but my heart is convinced there is someone else.”
“Who? Who could it possibly be? I mean the man works all day, with his father no less who wouldn’t tolerate that kind of crap and finally, there are only two smokin’ hot women in this town worth banging. One’s his wife and the other would kick his ass if he hit on me.”
Brittany laughed and some of the tension began to leave her body. This was just what she needed.
“Look, Brit, the man is stupid for you. He wouldn’t dream of cheating on you or leaving you. Apart from this week, how’s your sex life been?”
After turning an alarming shade of crimson and doing a very thorough inspection of her latest manicure, Brittany looked up at Lisa.
“Mostly a bit boring, to be honest.”
“Well tell me all about it. Spare no details.”
Again Brittany laughed. Lisa had always been quite open-minded and a little outrageous. It was one of the aspects of Lisa that Brittany both loved and feared.
“If only there was something to tell. It’s not that we don’t do it anymore, but up until the last few days it had gotten really boring and predictable, dull.”
Lisa rolled her eyes.
“I said, don’t leave out the details. What do you do for foreplay?”
“I don’t know, we kiss and stuff but it’s not like it’s ever taken a lot for me to be ready for him.”
“BORING!”
Brittany once again blushed like crazy and looked around to see who might have heard Lisa’s outburst.
“Seriously, Brit; is that all there is to it? Wow, I would have divorced Rob years ago if that was our sex life.”
Brittany looked shocked and felt a little defensive, but Lisa wasn’t finished yet.
“Are you still trying to get pregnant, Britt?”
“Of course I am. That was something I wanted to talk to you about, actually.”
“Have you considered that you might be trying too hard?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I’ve heard of it before where people are trying so hard to get pregnant and they put so much pressure on themselves that their bodies react to the stress and they physically can’t get pregnant. Then it becomes like a job, a chore to try and get pregnant and they no longer enjoy their sex life. It’s a friggin’ tragedy if you ask me.”
Brittany sat back and thought about it for a few minutes. It seemed so obvious and yet she hadn’t considered it. Looking at it from this new perspective, maybe Lisa was right. They had just assumed they would get pregnant when they wanted to but as time wore on it got harder and harder to ignore and relax. They had gone to see their family doctor about it but all he had to say is that it will happen when it’s meant to.
“I’ve made an appointment with a fertility clinic in the city.”
“Oh wow. What did Dave say?”
“Nothing, he doesn’t know yet. I just know there is something wrong with me and I just feel so damn guilty about it and on top of that I’ve been having bad thoughts.”
Brittany just blurted it all out and hadn’t realized she was crying until Lisa sat back down next to her and put her arm around her. She handed her a tissue that had mysteriously materialized from somewhere on Lisa’s body.
“Oh honey, why didn’t you come and see me earlier? Do you want me to go with you? What thoughts are you thinking?”
Lisa was always very pro-active and she hated to see her closest friend hurting. Her questions were rapid-fire and she only really expected an answer to the last one. She knew that pride was the reason Britt hadn’t been to see her. She also knew that she was going to the city with her regardless of what she said, but she was genuinely concerned about her friend when she mentioned having bad thoughts.
Lisa’s father had committed suicide when she was in her teens; he had been plagued by “bad thoughts” for as long as she could remember. Brittany seemed to suddenly realize where Lisa’s train of thought had taken her.
“Oh God, I’m so sorry, Not like that.”
She looked around, afraid that somebody might be nearby and hear what she was about to say even though she already knew the alfresco was empty.
“I mean I’ve been thinking bad things… well, you know… sexually.”
She whispered the last word as though she were committing treason.
Lisa was visibly relieved. Her face went from fear to relief to curiosity in the space of a heartbeat.
“Oh, do tell and definitely don’t leave out the details.”
Brittany went through what she had seen and how seeing ordinary couples fucking turned her on and how she couldn’t get the thought out of her mind. Just saying the word ‘fucking’ out loud in a public place had her blushing again; yet mysteriously, telling Lisa about this had her becoming aroused again. Lisa was delighted to hear her friend explain what she had discovered.
“Ooh, that isn’t bad, honey, that’s very, very good. So it really turned you on to watch, didn’t it?”
All Brittany could do was nod, blush and look around nervously.
“So how much did it turn you on, Britt?”
“What do you mean?”
“You know what I mean. Did you get all wet and gooey?”
“Lisa!”
Again Brittany looked around for people possibly eavesdropping even though the nearest people were in the cafe’ and didn’t stand a chance of hearing their conversation. Lisa’s grin widened.
“Oh, it did, didn’t it? Did you get off?”
“What? I have no idea what you are talking about.”
“Don’t play coy with me. This is your best friend you’re talking to, not your mother-in-law. It’s not like I don’t know whether you masturbate or not. Remember when we started having sleepovers after your sixteenth birthday party? The sleepovers where we would experiment?”
Brittany was practically glowing, she was so red in the face. She could feel the heat emanating from her skin but that wasn’t the only place where she was getting hot. She was getting even more aroused as the memories of those nights exploded into her mind.
“I know you do, Britt. I know you remember the times we sat there masturbating in front of each other. You never used to get so embarrassed about it back then. So tell me, did you diddle your clit?”
“Jesus, Lisa. Yes okay, yes I did, is that what you want to hear?”
The admission of her masturbation to her friend, and in a public place no less, only served as fuel for the fire and she found her pussy getting very wet. Her clit was tingling and her pussy was pulsating. What she really wanted to do was to go somewhere and ease the tension building in her.
“No, what I want to hear is every juicy detail.”
“I can’t.”
“Of course you can. It’s turning you on like crazy just thinking about it. I can see you squeezing your thighs together and your nipples are hard as diamonds.”
Brittany knew there was no denying it and when Lisa was this persistent about something she just wouldn’t let go of it.
“Bloody hell, Lisa, you’re like a terrier with a bone.”
“Yep, now give up those details.”
“Alright alright, yes I did.”
“You did what?”
“I masturbated.”
“I know that much. I want the details. All the details, you know this stuff turns me on so don’t deny me.”
Brittany laughed as some of the tension ebbed and she felt a shift of power.
“My God, you’re nuts, Lisa.”
“You’ve known that for years, now quit stalling.”
“Alright, well yes, I was really surprised at how much it turned me on to see just normal looking people doing it. I mean they weren’t model material or super fit or anything, just regular Joes, but it was undeniable. From the moment I saw them I couldn’t look away. It sort of felt like I was watching a neighbour through a window and that thought turned me on even more. Before I knew what was happening my panties were soaked and my nipples were begging for attention. Much like now, to be honest.”
“Mmm, fuck yeah. So you’re getting nice and wet thinking about it again, aren’t you?”
“No more than you are right now, you dirty bitch.”
They both giggled but neither denied it. Lisa rolled her hand as though to say, come on tell me more.
“I had a T-shirt and jeans on and I honestly can’t remember doing it but my shirt was pushed up and my bra was around my waist. I was pulling on my nipples and with every squeeze of my nipples I could feel myself oozing cum.”
“Oh, fuck yeah.”
Lisa was really squirming now and she leaned forward on the seat, absolutely enthralled with Brittany’s story. Brittany, in turn, was really getting into telling the story and watching Lisa squirm.
“I just couldn’t resist feeling how wet I was so I slipped my jeans and panties down. They were so wet it was unbelievable. It was like I had wet myself. I even smelled them to make sure I hadn’t. They didn’t smell like pee but the smell did remind me of those times we played together. Remember we used to see how many times we could make ourselves cum in one night? God, I used to go home so exhausted.”
Lisa seemed incapable of speech at that point and one hand had dropped below the table. Brittany knew exactly what Lisa was doing because she remembered that look on her face but she couldn’t quite believe she was doing it here in a public place; though it really added more fuel to her already raging fire.
“So I pushed two fingers straight into my dripping pussy. I was so wet they just slid straight in. I was really going for it, pumping those fingers into my pussy. It was making that slapping noise you get from a good hard fucking. Then I started to use my other hand to work my clit as well.”
Lisa had her head down now as though looking at the table. She was biting her lip and straining not to make a noise as her body rocked from the convulsions she was having. If anyone had been watching they may have thought she was crying or laughing hard but it was all she could do to not cry out in ecstasy. She was so turned on she barely knew what she was doing.
Brittany was surprised at just how much it was turning her on to share this story with Lisa and the way this refreshed her memory of a time when they often came together. She was as wet retelling it as when it happened. The fact that Lisa was getting off right in front of her again, in public was just adding to it. The only problem was that she couldn’t really see what was going on and the thought of watching her friend masturbate for her again made her panties flood.
“When I came, I came so hard that my juices squirted out around my fingers and I ended up falling off my chair. I barely realized it when it happened, I just found myself on the floor half-naked, panting and covered in cum.”
“Oh, God!”
Lisa moaned as she climaxed again. Brittany sat there quietly waiting for Lisa to come down from her latest orgasm. She sipped her coffee and felt a new strength come over her. It wasn’t the caffeine but the realization that she could be a strong woman and that there was no shame in having desires or even acting on those desires. She was beginning to understand what Lisa seemed to have known all along.
Lisa was sitting there staring at Brittany quite intently with a look that was just smouldering.
“You know Rob and I have a good sex life and that he turns me on in so many ways.”
“Of course he does, I can’t imagine you accepting anything less.”
“That’s right, but you, my girl, just turned me on like I haven’t been since I was sixteen.”
Brittany felt rather proud of herself at that; she was also feeling very turned on too. Unlike Lisa, she was wearing jeans and as much as the moment called for it, she couldn’t sit here and masturbate. Lisa was good at keeping the noise levels down for starters and she was wearing a dress which gave her the access that Brittany couldn’t have but very much desired.
Lisa stood up on wobbly legs and reached her hand out to Brittany. Brittany took her hand, noticing that it was wet and feeling a little shiver of excitement at that, and stood up as well. They left the cafe saying a quick goodbye to their friend and walked around to Lisa’s car. They both got in without saying a word. Brittany could feel her excitement growing. She knew something was about to happen because Lisa had that determined look in her eye.
