This is a pretty straight forward story, but I still get off to it to this day.
My wife’s parents came to town unexpectedly one evening, while her best friend was at the house. It was a pretty normal day, we were just chatting about our week on the porch. Suddenly my wife’s parents call, asking to go to dinner.
I’m not their biggest fan whom would do anything to avoid going to dinner. So I made up an excuse that I needed to finish a PowerPoint for work. Which got me out of it.
Now let’s jump to my wife’s friend, we’ll call her Sara for confidentiality. She’s always been the flirty type, who’s given me “that look multiple times”. She’s 23, reddish brown hair, 5’1, and the perkiest tits.