Benefits From a Friend from the Past I had been sent on an soft placeignment to another small community 350 miles away where I had lived about 8 years before but had not revisited since I left. I was soft placeigned alone and the people in the business I was helping out were very business like and pretty boring. The result was that I was bored myself. I was staying at a modest motel, the community wasnt that big and didnt have much to do. The whole situation was getting old after a week and I was bored out of my mind. Out of desperation I decided to drive around my old neighborhood to see if any of my old friends still lived there.

Nobody was out and about so I ultimately I stopped and knocked on a couple of doors. The first two houses had new owners so no luck there! As a last gasp, I went to a house of my ex-wifes best friend.

She had lived with her husband who I liked but I had never gotten to know them all that well because our marriage was starting to fall apart and my wife and I were looking for ways to avoid each other. I figured I had nothing to lose so here I was on their front doorstep! I knocked a couple of times and had just turned to leave when Jenny came to the door. The door opened and I heard her exclaim Brad! Is that you? Yeah I replied, How are you? She responded, Im a little better now than I have been! Come on in. She looked great. Jenny was almost six feet tall with long brown hair, a slender figure and an soft place that was broad and beautiful.

She had probably the longest legs Ive ever seen on a woman and even though shed only been a friend of my ex wife, Id spent more than a few moments wondering what it would be like to have them wrapped around me.

She took my jacket and we sat in her kitchen talking. What brings you here she asked. I explained my situation and ventured that I didnt want to impose but thought Id take a chance to see if anyone was still around the old home area. What about Scott?, I asked.

She got a sad look for a moment then replied. You havent heard, have you? We split up almost a year and a half ago. We ran into some problems we couldnt work out and he moved out.

In fact, he remarried about three weeks ago.

I wasnt sure what to say but she continued. We both wanted to end it but after awhile I started to miss him a little. Its been a tough month. Its been hard to own up to the fact that I couldnt make the marriage work. It was getting a little uncomfortable so I changed the subject and we talked some more. Shortly afterward she asked, Where are you staying? When I told her she replied.

That sounds a little lonely. Why dont you stay here? Ive got an extra room in the basement.

We both seem to be a little lonely right now and we could keep each other company. Within a few moments I had decided to give it a go.

We talked for a while longer and then as I got up to leave I said Ill bring my stuff over tomorrow after work. She handed me a key and that was that. As I walked out the door Jenny said, Im glad you decided to stay here. See you tomorrow. Dont eat. Ill make dinner. The next night I arrived with my stuff as planned and she got me situated in the basement. Shed prepared a nice dinner and after we sat out on her deck and talked about the old times. Out of nowhere she spoke up about my ex wife and me. I really felt bad about you and Linda or should I say I felt bad for you.

We had been good friends but she started telling me about running around on you and I started not to like her very much. The final straw was when she asked me if I wanted to go out with her one weekend and be with the brother of the guy she was cheating on you with. I didnt say much to her at the time but that was really the last time I ever spoke with her.

I felt bad for you but I didnt know what to say and I really didnt see you that often anyhow. When Scott started running around I thought of you because we had both been in the same situation but by then you had moved away and I had no way of reaching you. I replied that it sure was an unpredictable world. We talked until late that night and then headed off to bed. It was really quiet in the basement and I could hear her rummaging around all the way up on the third floor.

Of course being alone with her in the house like I was, my mind wandered to what it would be like to be in bed with her before I finally drifted off to sleep.

Over the next few days we spent a lot of time talking and getting to know each other and became quite friendly. We never talked about sex.

It was almost like we were afraid to jinx whatever was developing between us but even that was an unknown quantity at the time. I thought more and more about sleeping with her but never hinted. Later I learned that she was doing the same thing. About a week later I forgot to set the alarm for work. I usually left earlier than Jenny so when she noticed that I had not left she came downstairs to check on me.

Unfortunately or maybe not as it turned out I was masturbating when she did. The entrance to the bedroom was laid out so that she saw the rest of me before my head came into view and I didnt know she was there watching.

Watching me had turned her on and after a few moments she had decided to walk in on me to see what it might lead to.

My eyes were closed as I blew my load so I didnt notice when she came through the door. When I looked up I was caught totally off-guard and totally lost my composure. Jeez, Jenny I yelled, how about giving a guy some privacy! That ruined the mood and she turned and ran up the stairs.

Of course I was embarrassed not angry. I wasnt sure how to handle it and avoided going up stairs until I knew that she was gone. I spent the entire day trying to figure out how to apologize. When I walked through the door she acted at first as if nothing unusual had happened. We ate dinner and as we finished she decided to deal with the issue. Brad she said, Im sorry about this morning.

I responded immediately. Jenny, you didnt do a thing wrong. Its just that you caught me so off guard that my first reaction was to yell. Im the one who owes you an apology. I hope I didnt gross you out.

After a moment she replied.

Look she said, masturbation is the most natural thing in the world especially in our situations. Do you think Im some kind of Nun? Ever since Scott and I broke up, masturbating has been the only outlet I have.

She started to laugh.

Until this morning the only addition to my own fingers as a way to bring me pleasure was my trusty vibrator! When I walked in on you, it was the most exciting thing Ive seen in a long time. I should have left but I was mesmerized. I couldnt make myself leave. I wanted to stay and watch. Then when you caught me I was totally embarrassed at what I had done.

At that point I couldnt do anything but laugh. When I started so did she! In a few moments we were both laughing so hard that our ribs hurt.

When we finished Jenny said Im going to change out of these work clothes and go watch TV. Want to join me? The next night I arrived at the house and I noticed she was walking gingerly. I asked why. She told me that she had been jogging that afternoon and slipped on a bank and fell wrenching her back. Im alright she said, just a little sore in my back. I told her I gave great massages and offered to give her one. Sure she replied.

I suggested we use either her bed or mine and she thought mine would work better since it was taller, smaller and easier to get around. I went downstairs and changed quickly and was waiting when she returned. She was wearing a sweatshirt and shorts when she came down and she had brought some baby oil along with her. As she lay down I suggested that it was going to be hard to give much of a massage with the sweatshirt and shorts. I wasnt sure how she was going to react but she didnt hesitate at all. She simply stripped off the