Janice sat on the couch, Todd sat down beside her.Janice sat on the couch, Todd sat down beside her. Anna, knowing what Todd wanted, as much from sensing his desire as from knowing him, sat in the arm chair. Janice had worn a short skirt, displaying her long tanned legs to great effect with 3 inch pumps accenting her ankles. She wore one of her husband's old shirts. It was a soft felt thing, and did a fair job of keeping her large bustline hidden. That seemed to be Janice's intent. Her brunette hair bobbed just even with her ears, teardrop earrings accenting a smooth brown neck. Janice felt comfortable. She changed her plans to attend a local artist's meeting tonight to have dinner with Anna and Todd. They were a nice couple, but she usually wouldn't have come on Art Gathering night. But here she was. They'd been talking about local politics, who should be mayor, when Janice felt Todd's hand start to explore her knee. She was shocked and alarmed. Even if she were interested, which she wasn't, he was doing this right in front of his wife! She reached her hand out to push Todd's away. Anna immediately felt her consternation. She tried to share sexual arousal, the arousal she felt just watching Todd, with her friend. She wanted Janice to feel the heat of Todd's advances. The change in Janice was immediate. Her eyes locked onto Todd's and desire seemed to glow from both of them. Her tongue pressed the back of her own teeth. Janice didn't know what to make of the hand as it crept up her leg, but now she didn't want it to stop either. She could feel moisture between her legs, and a tingling excitement in her chest. Her nipples crinkled under the soft bra she'd worn. |