Daniel knocked on the front door. He’d dressed nicely, as Amanda had suggested. He wore a tie and slacks, though he’d ditched the jacket Amanda had forced on him. He thought it felt a bit too much like they were going to prom. This was about one thing. Sex. And he wanted to make sure things didn’t get too romantic. He knew Tasha would probably have the same idea about it.

When the door swung open, his suspicions were confirmed. Not to say he wasn’t surprised. It’s always a bit surprising when the door opens in front of you and there stands your wife’s best friend wearing nothing but a red garter belt with red stockings. He was shocked to say the least. “Well, you comin’ in?” asked Tasha in a forceful, yet playful, tone.

Daniel scampered quickly inside allowing her to close the door behind him before the neighbors got a full view of her. It happened so quickly at first he hadn’t had much of a chance to process it, but as she grabbed his shoulders and turned him around to face her, he got the full view.

“You like?” she asked.

Daniel took a half step back to take it all in. He surveyed her from head to toe. She had short and choppy black hair, and wore sparkling diamond earrings that glinted when she moved. She pursed her lips in a kissing motion to show off her bright red lipstick. His eyes trickled down her chest. Her breasts were very small, especially when compared to Amanda’s, but they were firm and perky. Her nipples were so dark they were nearly black and they stood out erect like they were eager to jump into his mouth. Her belly was tight, but not quite toned. Then his eyes reached her hips which flared out from her body like they were handles waiting to be grabbed. At first he’d thought she was merely topless, but now he could see that she was not wearing panties either. The garter straps formed around her crotch like a bright red frame. She was completely smooth down there and he tried but could not quite see what her prize looked like between her legs. Her thighs were fairly thick and she held them close together. The red stockings pulled tight to her flesh. When his eyes finally reached the floor, he noticed that she was actually wearing red high heels as well.

“Oh, wait,” she said suddenly. “Let me show you my good side.”

Tasha turned on the spot. Daniel stood, amazed at the large round ass presented in front of him. He’d checked out Tasha’s bountiful backside many times before, whenever he thought he could get away with it, but he never saw it in all its glory. Tasha flexed and the two plump orbs of dark brown flesh rose and fell, bouncing before him.

“That’s not even the best view,” she said as she took a step to the side, spreading her legs apart. Then she began to bend at the waist. Keeping her legs straight she leaned forward, resting her hands on her knees. Daniel had to take another step backwards in hopes of getting the best view. She looked back at him and asked playfully, “Well?” Then her eyes moved down to his crotch. She could see his cock stirring in his pants. “I think I have my answer.”

Tasha turned and walked up to him, pressing her body hard against his. She grabbed onto his shirt with both hands and yanked with all her might. Several of the buttons went flying across the room. He took the hint and pulled his shirt the rest of the way off.

Tasha leaned in close. “Daniel,” she said in a whispered tone. “I want you to fuck me.” She slammed her lips into his so hard it was almost more pain than pleasure. As she kissed him aggressively, Daniel worked frantically to kick off his shoes and pull down his pants. He tried to pull back slightly to pull his pants the rest of the way down, but Tasha held on, clawing her fingers into his back and keeping their lips locked together.

When his pants fell, she pulled him in close to her. Then she could feel it, his still hardening cock pressing against her leg.