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Just got enough time for a short blog before I need to get ready to go and see Thomas at the brothel. I woke up this morning with a splitting headache. Not so much from getting the injury but more a tension headache as I hate hospitals, blood and needles. I really needed someone with me to care and cuddle me. It is really swollen around the cut and my eyelid has already gone a dark yellow. I did the best I could with makeup but it is still pretty obvious.
My next door neighbour Sandy came over early for our regular Friday morning coffee. Instead of going down to the coffee shop, due to my tight schedule it was decided to have it at my place. I didn't dress in my "going out clothes", but rather showered, make up and then put on my bathrobe. It is not intended for public view as it stops just below my arse ckeeks and crosses over under my belly button.The split shows my cleavage and other times my full boob. A red thong with see through in the clit area, and the look is completed with a pair of 4 inch slip ons.
When I met Sandy at the door she nearly fainted when she saw my eye. At first we cuddled and she lightly kissed me on the lips before starting to cuddle me. After we got inside she wanted to know what happened and was I alright. Why didn't I come and see her so that she could go down to the hospital to keep me company. I told her that I thought about that but did not want to inconvenience her, especially as I had to wait so long.
As usual she sat in a single lounge chair and I sat on the main lounge. We always seemed to go through this game but she just would not sit close to me. All I wanted was to smell her up close and be close to that body, occasingly bumping up against her. I served the coffee and we chit chatted about small and daily things that were happening. During this time with my legs tucked up under me on the lounge I was giving her a full eyefull of me. At one stage I could start to feel my cock starting to grow and the head start to push against the material. Oh how I wanted to fuck this women. When we finished our coffee I cleared up the things and took them out to the kitchen. This was mainly to give me some privacy to push my cock back into it's hiding place.
I returned to my seat and as I was sitting down, Sandy got up and came over to sit down beside me. She moved her face towards mine and started to kiss me on the lips. We both became more passionat as she stroked my face with her hands. Then she went down and started to lick my left nipple. I tried to reach down to touch her tit but she would not let me. I tried to reach inside her pants but she pushed my hand away. I was so hot at this stage but all I could do was kiss the back of the neck as she alternated between my boobs. Then she started to suckle my right nipple and she would not let go. Sucking and nibbling it. It actually hurt in a strange way but I did not want her to stop as she changed sides. Don't get me wrong, I have had plenty of people lick, suck and bite my tits but this was like getting a hicky on my nipple. Finally I had to gently push her away as it was just getting too much. I tried to kiss her again but she turned away and started to tear up.
In between the tears she apologised and said that she felt so lonely. We hugged and I told her that I understood as I stroked the back of her head. She knew that any relationship between the two of us would not work, which unfortunately I had to agree with. We continued to cuddle as she admitted that I was pretty well her own friend. She still loved her husband a lot and could'nt bear the thought of a relationship with another man. But she was always dreaming about some sort of physical arrangement, not always physical, but also friendship, which had started her thinking about a relationship with a another women experiencing similar feelings to Sandy.
I told her that I could understand how she was feeling and that I might be able to help her. I had met a very nice and attractive lady at the previous Sunday fuck. Her husband was away a lot. We agreed that I would make some enquiries for her. I then told Sandy that I genuinly hoped that she and I could still be close friends as I really needed her. She kissed me long and passionetly and assured me that we would always be close friends.
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