Fucking my friend’s wife on St. Paddy’s

So for St. Paddy’s day, I went out to the bar with a couple of my friends from high school. I’d been telling them about the weird, though amazing, situation I have with my friend’s wife and so they were pretty delighted when Anna phoned asking what we were up to. She’d been out with some work friends, but they were bailing on her and she wanted to keep the party going. I gave her our location, and told her to come when she could.

Anna showed up to the bar wearing an outfit that instantly got our attention. A tight low cut shirt (green of course) showed off her impressive cleavage, and judging by the straps that were showing, she was wearing a matching green bra. She’d already had a few drinks with her work buddies before meeting up with us, and by the time we left she was feeling really good, and definitely d***k. As the crowd began to thin out, we left the bar and started the short walk back to my place.

As the evening progressed we’d listened to Anna complain about her new bra being uncomfortable, and when we finally left the bar she told us she was eager to get more comfortable. When we got back to my place, Anna wasted no time. Her hands went up the back of her shirt to unhook her bra, and then she pulled the straps off her shoulders and pulled the bra out through her sleeve. Braless, her tight shirt was even more impressive. We’d been outside in the cold long enough that Anna’s nipples were rock hard. Apparently her jeans were a little uncomfortable too, because those came off next, revealing a cute pair of green panties that matched her discarded bra. She asked us if we minded at that point…yeah, right!