The Dining Room: Your Friend's Wife, Aubrey Plaza

Today, you made plans to host a nice dinner for your friend Jeff, whom you haven't seen in a while, and his wife, Aubrey. You don't know Aubrey that well, but she always seemed like a tease to you, and Jeff keeps talking about how much fun she is, so you're looking forward to the dinner.

After cooking a nice meal, you set the table and decide to put some drinks in the fridge. Jeff always liked to have a few beers, so you stack enough bottles in there to make sure that everyone has fun tonight. You also bought a bottle of gin for Aubrey.

After some time, Jeff and Aubrey arrive at your place, and you open the doors for them, inviting them in.

Jeff: "Hey, buddy! So good to see you, it's been a while, hasn't it? How have you been?"

You: "Hey, Jeff! Good, good, welcome! You look good, man. And Aubrey, you look amazing, so good to see you."

Aubrey: "Hey, nice to see you again! We don't hang out enough, I'm happy I could make it."

Y: "Yeah, I agree. Please, make yourselves at home. The dinner will be served in a bit. Go on, take your seats."

Your guests make themselves comfortable, and you serve up some food. Before you get to eating, Jeff calls a toast. You pour a shot of Jinn for everyone as Jeff makes a little speech and thanks you for the dinner.

A: "Ah, shit, gin. That's my drink, hard to say no to it. Guys, if I drink too much, please keep an eye on me, okay? I can get pretty silly when I drink." All of you laugh as Aubrey shoots her gin.

S: "So, Jeff, I see you found a girl who loves to drink as much as you do. Good job!"

J: "Yeah, that's the secret of our happy marriage! well, cheers and bon appetit!"

All of you laugh and joke some more, and then start eating.

Everyone finishes their food, and then all of you begin talking, catching up, telling funny stories, and drinking. Jeff relaxes a bit, downing beer after beer, and Aubrey gets more comfortable as well, drinking shot after shot. The atmosphere is great, and you notice Aubrey having a lot of fun, but also looking at you more and more.

You had a bit to drink as well, but you could swear that she was looking at you in a way that she wasn't supposed to. As she finishes half of the bottle of gin, you suddenly feel something under the table - it's Aubrey's foot, rubbing against your shin, and then traveling up, until it lens on your crotch, rubbing it. You look at her and see her mischievous expression.

(Rub your crotch over your pants until you are rock hard)

You try not to react, but her foot on your rock-hard cock feels amazing as she rubs it over your trousers. She keeps staring at you as she does it, and you glance over at Jeff. Luckily, you see that he is so drunk that he is almost passed out, with empty beer bottles lined up in front of him. Aubrey laughs silently, still rubbing your crotch.

(Rub your bulge for 35 seconds)

Y: "What the fuck are you doing?" You whisper, loud enough for her to hear you, and hopefully quite enough so that Jeff doesn't hear it.

A: "What? What am I doing?"

Y: "Your foot...it's on my fucking cock, Aubrey!"

A: "Oh, I know. I put it there myself!" Aubrey laughs playfully, taking a sip of gin and smiling at you.

A: "Look, I don't wanna waste my time on small talk bullshit. I've...always wanted to fuck you. I mean, you're really hot. So...with my husband passed out and your wife away...this seems like a perfect time. I know you have your wife's permission, so don't try to sell me some bullshit excuse."

(Run your bulge for 30 seconds)

Y: "But...Jeff is my friend! I can't!"

A: "Well...your friend is doing a really poor job fucking me! I need someone who can give me what I need, okay? I need someone who will bend me over, fuck me long and hard, and then fill my mouth with a hot, thick load of cum! So, don't waste my time, pretty boy. Are you in or are you out?"

You can't believe what your hearing, but her dominant tone, her sexy face and her foot massaging your cock do all the thinking for you.

Y: "I can't believe this shit. Fuck it. I'm in."

(Rub your bulge for 20 seconds)

You get up, take one last look at Jeff, who is now passed out with his head resting on the table, and then grab Aubrey by her hand and lead her upstairs to the bedroom. She gasps and laughs as you shove her into the room and close the door behind you. She quickly pulls you closer and slams you against the door, kissing you deeply and pushing her hand in your pants, wrapping her fingers around your cock and stroking it.

A: "Oh my...mmm..."

(10 slow strokes in your pants)

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