Christmas is over, and we are already two weeks into the new year. It was my first day back at work. I decided that, as everyone was out, I'd work from home. After a few hours into my paperwork, the doorbell rang.

I opened the front door to see a very smiley, short-haired woman in her late thirties, holding a bunch of flowers.

"Hi there, lovely flowers. Can I help you?"

"Hi, yes, I'm Tony, Sandra's friend don't you remember me?"

She was still smiling at me. I looked her up and down, thinking to myself, she's attractive.

"I'm not sure. You do look like someone I know. Should I know you?"

"I hope so. Don't you remember the night of the Christmas party? Is Sandra home?"

"Yes, now I know you. What a good night, nice to meet you at last, and no, she's still at work at the hospital."

"Good, these are for her. Can I come in and talk to you?"

"Yes, come in. What do you want to say?"

Tony handed me the flowers. And squeezed past me. She went straight into the front room. I shut the door and followed. As I entered the front room, she was already removing her coat, and she said, "Firstly, I want to say sorry."

"Sorry, why? I'm not; it was a shock but a nice one, and I enjoyed it."

She's now standing there in a short dark green and red tartan mini dress looking beautiful. As I put the flowers on the coffee table, she said, "That's good, I enjoyed it too. I don't know if it was the drink, but it really turned me on. Does Sandra know you watched us, and I watched you wanking and saw you cum?"

"No, I don't think so. Well, she's not said anything to me about that night."

Tony sat down, and as she did, her dress rode up, revealing the tops of her black stockings. She looked up at me and smiled, saying, "I don't understand why, but I can't get that night out of my head. I've not been with a man for about twenty-odd years, and for the last fifteen years, I thought myself to be a lesbian. But now all I think about is how wet I got watching you stroke your cock."

Her amazing stockinged-covered legs and the hot chat were making my cock start to harden. As I'm looking at her. Her eyes were now on my joggers, and she said, "I see you like what you see. I'll show you more if you show me what's in there."

Without saying a word, I pull my joggers down and my cock springs out. She smiles and pulls her dress up, showing me her little black lace knickers. I grab my cock, and slowly start stroking as she opens her legs, and starts rubbing her finger's over her knickers. I started pulling on my cock, harder and faster.

She said to me, "Watching you is so hot, don't stop."

Without taking her eye's off my cock, she pulls her knickers to one side and starts playing with her clit. I move closer, as my cock grows harder. She's playing with her clit, and fingering her pussy, she's starting to moan. Our eyes fixed on each other's hands. Her finger was working hard on her clit, and her breathing was getting louder; moments later, she cums.

Between her heavy breaths, she asked me to move even closer. So I shuffled closer, and I could feel her body heat, I'm trying hard not to cum. To my surprise, her hand grabs my cock. I start pulling on it, rubbing my pre-cum over the head and down the full length of my shaft. Her hand on my cock felt so good. She was stroking me so well, that I could feel my balls tightening. Before I had a chance to say anything, I came over to her face.

The first shot hit her forehead. The second and third landed on her nose, and the last on her lips. Moments after I came, she had her second orgasm.

I pulled up my joggers and went to the bathroom for tissues to help clean up. But when I returned, Tony had wiped the cum off with her fingers and was rubbing it onto her pussy.

"Tony, I've got to tell you about that night; I loved watching you and Sandra; I wanted to join in, but what I remember most was when I got back home, Sandra pushed your wet knickers in my mouth and then rode me till she came."

I stand watching her fingering herself. She looks up at me and says, "Get your cock back out, I'm so horny. I want to see more, wank for me."

I removed my clothes and played with my semi-hard cock, while she watched and rubbed her panties into her wet pussy. She looked amazing.

My cock was hard in no time, and l could see a big damp patch on her panties. She looks up at me, sucked her fingers and said, "I've got a great idea lay on the floor."

So I did as I was told, and she got up and took her dress off. She looked amazing, standing over me in her stockings and wet panties.

Then she lowered herself down onto my face and started to grind her hot wet crouch on my face. She had her hands on my chest to steady herself and said, "Wouldn't it be good if Sandra came home? Let's give her something special to see."

With that, she leaned forward, and I felt her lips slip over the tip of my big purple helmet. I pulled her knickers to one side and ran my tongue along the opening of her warm wet pussy lips. As Tony swallowed the full length of my cock, I pushed my tongue between her sticky lip and flicked her clit.

As she was working her mouth up and down my shaft, she squeezed my balls. I played with her clit with my tongue and fingered her hot wet pussy.

I work my finger deep in her pussy, while I sucked on her little hard bud. I could feel myself going into Tony's throat as I heard her gag on it.

I push in a second finger and push my thumb onto her little brown star, she pulls my cock out of her mouth, sits up and screams, "OMG, I'm cumming again."

With that, her pussy clamped on my fingers, as she came hard on my face. After she had sat on my face for a couple of minutes, she got up and stepped out of her knickers, saying, "I want you in me, fuck me."

"You said you're a lesbian."

"I know what I said, but I just need it."

With that, she sat down slowly over my cock. Next, she grabbed my shaft, put the tip of my cock between her lips, and sat down taking my full-length deep in her.

She leant forward, kissing me full on the lips, then lent back on my cock, picked up her wet panties, and pushed them into my mouth. She looks down at me and, with her big smile starts riding my cock.

While she rides me, I squeeze her lovely little tits and run my thumbs over her hard nipples. As we fuck on the front room floor, our breathing is getting heavier, and she is moaning louder and louder.

Her pussy is gripping my cock so tight, I know I'm getting close. I try so hard not to cum, but I can't tell her, with her panties in my mouth. So I shoot three streams of cum, deep in her. As she feels my cock cumming, she rides me faster and has another orgasm.

After she calmed down, she got up, slipped on her dress, picked up her coat, and left. I got up and dressed, and went back to my paperwork, occasionally sniffing Tony's wet knickers.

About two hours after Tony had left, my wife, Sandra, came home. When she entered the front room, she said, "Where did they come from?"

"What?"

"The flowers."

As she smelt them, I quickly grabbed the knickers and slipped them into my pocket.

"Oh, them, they're from your friend Tony. She popped round to see you; I'm sure I knew her from somewhere."

She smiled and said, "You don't, but you know her son, shit no, daughter, I keep forgetting, you know one of Jenny's friends. I'll get them in water."

As she left the room, I thought to myself, Wow, I've had mother and son/daughter nice.