Exploration – Part 2: A Proposition

Part 1 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gnk0f2/exploration_part_1_a_drink_after_work/)

Part 2: A Proposition

“J, what the hell are you doing? D is right there in the other room!” I whispered over my shoulder, trying to keep things quiet.

“Oh, he won’t be a problem at all. We’ve already talked about it and he thinks I should play with you. I agree. Don’t you agree, T?” As she spoke, she casually began to stroke my cock, encouraging it to further grow.

My mind was flooded with endorphins as J was teasing my cock. “Uh…yes…I agree.” I could hear myself say through a fog.

“Good, then we’ll play.” To my dismay, however, J was tucking me back into my boxer briefs and zipping me up. “Come on out, we can play.” J pulled back from me and let herself the cramped bathroom. I washed my hands and took a moment to catch my breath as I looked in the vanity mirror. I mouthed “What the fuck?” to my reflection before heading back to the kitchen.

I walked back out to the kitchen and took a seat at the island, though it did take a bit of adjustment to get comfortable with the obvious tent at the front of my pants.

Exploration – Part 1: A Drink After Work

I should start with some context for this story. My divorce from E had been finalized about a month before. E and I had been married for 12 years prior to that and dating another few years before that. E had been friends with J since working together approximately 6 years ago. I was, thus, friends of J and her husband D by extension. We were normal, suburban parent friends. We went to birthday parties for each other’s kids, we had playdates at each other’s homes, we went trick or treating together. The usual sugary sweet and innocent things.

That made the following story even more unexpected. I’ll give some physical descriptions in advance as well. I , T, was 37 at the time, in fact all of us in the story were that age, plus or minus 2 years. I’m in pretty good shape for mid-30’s and was regularly running 10K’s and half marathons. I do have plenty of (NSFW) pics on my post history if you’d like to see more. J was a curvy brunette. A dress size 16 with 38DDD’s and a round, shapely ass. She had a cute, round face with dark brown eyes and shoulder length hair that was almost black. To look at her in a minivan full of kids, you’d probably never imagine she’d ever been anything but innocent. D was a our age but always looked a bit older. His hair had grayed early and was receding at a pretty quick pace for a man in his late 30’s. He was about 6’0” and 280 pounds if I had to guess. He had a bit of a paunch or potbelly but wasn’t a slob either. Just a bid of an older looking dad bod, I suppose.

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