Chapter 4 The Sex Bet

• Jake sighed and stretched himself as he got out of bed early in the morning. He was used to always waking up beside his wife, but she had gone on a two-day trip. She left only just yesterday. He really had not understood the purpose of the trip which she had told him about the previous day, but she had seemed really happy about it, so he had not bothered to question her any further and just joined in being happy for her since she had said something about winning a lot of money.
• Right now, he was thinking about how he would survive during the two days of her absence. This was something they had both forgotten to discuss and neither had it crossed his mind until he woke up this morning, expecting to get a cup of coffee from her as usual. But unfortunately, it seemed he would have to get his coffee by himself.
• "Whew," he sighed again as he made his way over to the bathroom to brush his teeth.
• He spent nearly five minutes looking for his brush and the toothpaste before he found that they were right there, few feet away from him. His wife had not been away for 24 hours and he was already stumbling around like a blind man. Whew!
• After brushing his teeth, he took a drink of warm water and migrated back to the living room. He had just sat down to turn on the TV when he remembered that there was no one to bring him breakfast. In fact, he would have to go and prepare it himself. But just as he was about to get back up and go to the kitchen, he heard the sound of a knock on the front door.
• At first, he thought he was just hearing sounds, but another knock quickly followed the first and he knew that it was someone calling. But who could be calling at the house at such a very early hour of the day? Well, there was only one way to find out.
• Jake went over to the front door and pulled it open. What met his eyes surprised him immensely. His wife's friend, Jane, was standing there grinning at him.
• But it was not the identity of the visitor that had him shocked. Instead it was what she was wearing. She was clad in a skin-hugging, sleeveless dress that outlined every curve that was to be seen on her gorgeous body.
• With his mouth hanging open, Jake's greedy eyes ran all over her body, from her lovely lips to her full breasts and down to her wide hips. His morning wood returned and stood at full attention when she breezed past him, giving him a glimpse of her big and perfectly round backside. Damn! She could kill him right now and he wouldn't be able to fight back.
• As she walked into the house, his face turned to follow her bubble butt shamelessly.
• "Did you want to keep me there at the door forever, eh Jakey?", Jane scolded playfully as she threw her bag on the nearest couch with her backside still turned to him.
• Jake's mouth was still hanging open and his eyes were still glued to her ass, but somehow his mind had picked up the fact that he had been asked a question and all he could do was shake his head slowly like an automaton.
• "Have you made breakfast?"
• But Jake didn't answer. His eyes were still on that ass, wondering how they would feel in his hands if he grabbed them and kneaded them.
• "Jake?"
• "Umm... umm... Wh.. what did you say?", he stuttered helplessly, meeting her gaze for the first time as she turned to look at him. Still, she had caught him staring at her ass.
• "I was just asking if you've made breakfast," she said with a knowing smile.
• "Umm... no. Judith is not around. She travelled."
• "So? Is that why you haven't made breakfast yet?", Jane asked in surprise.
• Jake coughed to hide his embarrassment. Well, there was just no way to explain it. Without his wife, he would not be able to get along easily.
• "Men," Jane sighed and shook her head in pity before making her way over to the kitchen.
• She started by checking the fridge and the shelves to see what was available. Then she grabbed some pans and got down to work.
• Jake soon dragged his feet into the kitchen and stood behind her. He had been thinking of the best excuse to justify his coming into the kitchen to stare at her ass, but nothing had come to mind. Nevertheless, he finally decided to just brave it and come. Hopefully, she wouldn't ask him what he was doing there like his wife was wont to do whenever he came into the kitchen.
• Jane pretended like she had not heard him enter the kitchen. She just went on doing what she was doing. In fact, she moved around more often than necessary, just to make sure that her ass was constantly jiggling. And with each jiggle, Jake's cock rose higher and higher until it was rock hard and staining his shorts with precum.
• "Jakey, come help me get that bowl at the top shelf," Jane said in her most seductive voice and Jake quickly responded. The top shelf was directly above where she was standing. Without thinking, he came behind her and reached for it, inevitably poking her ass with his hard cock.
• "Oooh," Jane cooed as she reached behind her and grabbed his big boxer clad dick.
• The sudden contact of her wet hand with his cock made Jake jerk involuntarily, jamming his cock against her ass, harder than ever this time.
• "Ohh, so big," Jane moaned, massaging his cock with her ass.
• Jake abandoned the bowl immediately and grabbed her tight by the waist. He was already breathing fast and hard. He needed to cum and he needed to cum fast.