My best friend’s wife stayed with me and my wife while she was clearing out her parent’s house after a flood. We had always had a flirtatious friendship and had been naked together with our partners after playing stripping games before.

On the second night she was with us my wife went to work which left me and “Lorna” alone watching tv. I opened some wine and we chatted for a couple of hours until she said she was going to bed early as she had an early start the next morning.
We kissed goodnight and as she went to leave I half jokingly said that she could sleep in my bed if she wanted to. She just laughed and went up.

I followed some minutes later and got undressed before slipping into bed. As I reached for the light I heard the door open and I looked up to see Lorna standing there wearing her underwear. She said “ If you want me to sleep in here you had better move over “ and walked towards me.
I was stunned by this and just slid across the bed and pulled back the covers.

She lay down and we looked each other in the eyes which made me begin to get an erection. “Do you want to cuddle up?” She asked and I just smiled and nodded.
We hugged each other for a while before she reached up and kissed me very gently on the lips and pressed closer to me. She could tell that I was very aroused and mentioned the fact that I seemed to be enjoying myself. I said I would enjoy it even more if she would touch me. Her reply was that it would be a very naughty thing to do and what would my wife say.

I told her that we had talked about swapping partners for some time and that she was okay with me being intimate with Lorna if ever the situation arose as long as I would let her do the same with my best friend.

Lorna reached down and took hold of my very hard penis and started to stroke it. This was something out of a dream for me as I’d been obsessed with her for 20 years.

I put my hand between her legs and stroked her vulva but she said no. I asked her why not and she said that we should be patient about doing it.
I suddenly realised that I was on the verge of orgasm and told her; she just carried on until I shot a load of sticky spunk onto her hand and belly. I apologised for the mess and for coming so soon but she said it was fine and then rolled over and went to sleep.

In the morning I asked why she really hadn’t wanted me to masturbate her and she said it just made her feel a little bit uneasy and hoped that one day we would actually have full sex together.

She wanked me off again and then went to her room leaving me in a state of confusion but also of real joy at the experience.
She left us a couple of days later and we never got together like that again, nor did we ever talk about what had happened.

Over the next few years I often wondered what it would have been like to slide inside her and to explore her body.