My Best Friend's New Girlfriend

Her eyes never stayed on my own for long as we kissed, closing our mouths on the others mouth. We french kissed deeply, exchanging tongue as she stroked my rod.

A few minutes passed in silence, except for the noises of our kissing and the sound of the stroking of my cock.

I slowly broke it up, and again her eyes were glazed as if she was enjoying this at least slightly she did. I looked into her eyes and spoke. "Go home to Michael, and when I call, you will come when I say. Understand?" I asked in an authoritative tone, and with her glazed eyes she slowly nodded. We broke the kiss and embrace short, and I allowed her to dress. I escorted her to the door, and pulled on her dress so she was forced to turn to face me. I planted a deep, wet lingering kiss on her open mouth. She gasped as I pulled away.

"Remember, don't do what I tell you and everyone in Micheal's life will know the truth you've tried to hide." I threatened.

Sandra nodded, saying nothing she opened my door and left to walk the distance to the main street to hail a cab. I slowly closed my door, content at what I had done and what the future would hold for me and Sandra. I kicked my jeans off, and threw my t-shirt aside with my hard cock still erect I went and opened a cold beer, before chilling on my sofa for the evening.