Helping Sandy Cool Off

I had known Sandy and her husband, George, every since we moved into this neighborhood. During the period, as neighbors, Sandy and George had been experiencing marital difficulties. My wife and I had, on several occasions, tried to talk to Sandy and George regarding their marital problems but, unfortunately, their marriage was breaking up.

Sandy is a beautiful woman, 25 years old with long blond hair, blue eyes and was about 5’2 tall and very slim. If I were to guess I would place her weight at between 85 to 95 pounds. Although being short and small Sandy’s breasts, not larger than 34-inches were firm as I had felt and seen them during one of their fights. As we expected George moved out on Sandy leaving her the small apartment and bills to care for. 

At the time Sandy had never worked outside of the home with the exception of selling Avon products. My wife and I assisted her when we could but Sandy was at a point where she had to seek a job to make ends meet. We had seen her get dressed up and place applications at several places and wished her well in her search.

My wife worked strange hours and I worked from home with my own business. I saw Sandy several times throughout the day as she came and went. We spoke every chance we got, as I wanted to make sure she was well and on occasion did some repair work for her. There was one occasion last week, which placed our friendship onto a new level. Here’s what happened.

It was a very hot day, the hottest of the year. Sandy’s small one room air conditioning unit decided it would stop working. I was busy on the computer when I heard the knock on the door. It was Sandy with sweat pouring down her face and chest. With her sweat-laden t-shirt it was obvious she was without a bra. Looking at Sandy’s small but prevalent nipples immediately gave me a hard-on. Regaining my chain of thought I invited Sandy in and asked her what was wrong which she replied “After all has happened lately my air conditioner was not working and asked me if I had a fan she could use until she could afford to have someone check out her AC.

I said I would look at it for her to see if I could repair it for her, and on the way out I went to the frig and took out a 6-pack of beer and my tools and headed across the street to check on her AC. When I entered her apartment it was as a blast furnace hitting you in the face so I instructed Sandy to open her windows to get some air flowing as I went to work inspecting her AC. After Sandy returned from opening her windows she opened a beer for she and I and then her phone rang.

Answering the call I saw a wide smile come across her face and all I heard was “thank you, thank you”. As she hang the phone up she did a couple excited jumps and came over to me where I was kneeling and knocked me to the floor hugging me. Standing up I said “Wow! that must have been some call!” She was giddy with excitement and flipping the switch her AC began working. Oh Wayne, I don’t know how to thank you for fixing my AC.

Sandy explained the call was about a job offer. She applied for a job and the telephone call she’d received was notification she had been accepted as a dancer at a local nightclub just outside of town. Placing my arm around her as a token of saying I’m really happy for her. As I did so Sandy placed her arms around my neck and gave me a friendly peck on the cheek.

She asked if I could stay a few minutes to make sure the AC worked alright I sat on the couch instructing Sandy to close the windows she had opened. Sandy left to close the windows and on her return took a seat next to me. 

After a few minutes, she sat up, walked over to the AC and slowly pulled her t-shirt off and in doing so stood they’re feeling the cool air on her breasts. 

As she walked back to where I was setting I saw two beautiful breasts. Without thinking I reached up and placed my hands around each of them. Feeling her nipple harden to my touch was such a turn on! I leaned forward and did something I had wanted to do for the longest time…I gently kissed her breasts. She turned her head and smiled. I moved my lips up and gently kissed her. Her tongue parted my lips and began to explore my mouth. My soft caresses of her breast became gentle squeezing as our tongues explored each other's mouths. I felt a moan escape her lips. 

Breaking the kiss she whispered in my ear, “I have something I want to do for you." Grabbing my hand, she led me to the stereo, and she turned it on. Then we started to dance, swaying sensuously to the music. I did not realize it, but she was leading me to a chair on the other side of the room. She sat me down and whispered in my ear that I had never had a lap dance from her, and I definitely deserved one today. Stepping back, she started to sway and gyrate to the music, slowly sliding her running shorts off, revealing a very sexy G-String. 

She faced me with a tanned sexy leg on either side of me and proceeded to slowly squeeze me between her thighs and pivot her ass, driving her pussy back and forth against my rapidly hardening cock. Reaching down, she pulled my tee shirt off. Grabbing my hands, she brought them to her breasts. I began to rub them as she continued to gyrate against my hard cock. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy. Leaning in, our lips met once again, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. 

Slowly, sitting back down, her back to my chest, she craned her neck back so it lay on my left shoulder and whispered in my ear, “enjoy baby.” She grabbed my right hand in hers and brought it up to her waist. Then she grabbed my left hand in hers and brought it gently to her thigh as she rubbed her body up and down on my chest, nibbling my left ear as she continued. 

After a few more moments of this, she slowly bent down on the floor, removing her G-String and turning around to face me. Slowly she ran her hands on the inside of my thighs, moving her body up between my legs and rubbing her breasts, over my crotch; all the time looking up at me and smiling seductively as our eyes locked. 

Reaching up, she grabbed the waistband of my shorts and underwear, pulling them down. Gently she kissed my thigh, one, and then the other as she worked her way up to my crotch. She rose up, and then slowly she started lowering her head, letting her long hair tickle my crotch as her face came closer and closer to my hard cock. As her mouth came closer, I could feel her hot breath flowing over my cock. Her lips parted, and she took my head between them, letting her tongue flick across it softly. Lowering her mouth further, she firmly pressed her lips around my shaft. Slowly she started sliding up and down my hard cock letting her teeth gently scrape me a few times. Taking me deeply, I could feel the head of my cock touching the back of her throat. Sliding back out, she would swirl her tongue around my cock. She repeated this a few times bringing me so close to orgasm. I could not stand it.