[M]y $300 handjob from a [F]riend

I’d been on a lunch date with Lana and it was good conversation. No electric chemistry but we both were clearly just looking for something easy and fun. She’s 46, 5’2″, white, redhead, curvy ass, very much a MILF body type. I’m 34, 5’7″, athletic build, bearded with dark hair.

She invited me over for takeout and chill the other night, so I hop in my car and promptly get stuck in absolute standstill traffic for 2 hours because of a wreck with no way to get out or take another route.

Being stuck in traffic sucks, being ragingly horny on your way to a booty call while trapped in a car is another level of torture. Lots of meditation, attempts to clear my mind, resulting in marginal levels of success.

But finally, traffic moves and I get there. We eat tacos, talk for a good while on the couch, and for a few reasons I decided that full on sex isn’t something I’m wanting to do this night.

[M]y [F]riend slid into my bed, then slid my bare cock inside her while her [F]riend slept feet away.

About 5 years ago, my friend, Daria (names changed), and her friend Anya were in town for the weekend and Anya wanted to get a tattoo. I lived in a neighborhood with tons of bars, restaurants, and tattoo parlors, so I offered to let them crash on my couch afterwards since it would be a late night. My apartment was a pseudo-one bedroom; there were walls separating the living room from the bedroom but no doors, two floor-to-ceiling cutouts and a gap at the ceiling along the longest wall, so there was visual privacy but no real sound privacy.

Now, Daria and I were just friends at this point but already had a history. She was actually the first woman I ever met up with from Tinder, and we were FWBs for several months before she had to move to a different city. That had been a year previous though and we had only hung out non-sexually since then whenever she visited. At the time this happened, I had started seeing someone for a few weeks and while we weren’t exclusive, I wasn’t looking for anything else and was planning on starting a serious relationship. To paint a mental picture, Daria’s white, about 5’1″, long dark hair, thicc, and a distractingly massive chest while I’m mixed Asian/white, 5’7″, bearded, slight bit of a dad bod but in fairly good shape. Anya is about 5’0, SE Asian, olive skin, short dark hair, slender and petite.