I first met Mandy back in the 1970s when I was in primary school. Over time we drifted apart but still kept in contact from time to time.

Meanwhile, I had also become a single dad around the same time in my early 30s whereas Mandy was 22 and also was a single parent but by choice.

As mentioned Mandy was a single parent by choice which I thought was very brave and we by chance reconnected through our respective children's primary school. A small world indeed and soon we became good friends.
Mandy mentioned she had a few male friends on a purely platonic basis and was very much devoted to career and family.

Being single myself (not by choice) I appreciated Mandy's company and friendship through I must admit I was exceedingly attracted to her personality not to mention her curves which in my opinion were attractive and appealing. I have always been drawn to curvy woman rather than stick figures. Mandy does look after herself with regular swims and is also active in the local netball club.

At times I would wonder if Mandy had any 'real' dates or if there was a boyfriend on the side that she kept hidden.

Cut to today, our respective daughters are grown up and at university and we were both working in senior roles in local government. Funny how things work out but our respective employers had come together on a joint project and we were both on the team which is why I was at her place one Saturday morning to work through some documents.

"Hi there Steven", said Mandy coming around the corner into the kitchen "Sorry I've just come back from a swim and run so am not my best but the coffee is on so help yourself".

Mandy looked quite amazing in her gym gear which accentuated her curves beautifully... I had always admired Mandy's breasts and bottom (discreetly of course) and I felt a little jump in my pants.

For a fleeting moment I had a thought about Mandy naked but banished it abruptly.

My cock jumped at this as her breasts moved up and down in a most delicious way as Mandy returned and bustled preparing coffee.

"Another coffee Steven," I heard Mandy say.

"Yes please, and thanks," I replied.

Mandy and I sat at the table and talked shop and then Mandy blurted out, "Steven, are you in a relationship?"

"Wow," I mumbled quietly. "Where is this going?"

"Um... no Mandy no... I do have a few um er... friends... but it is purely platonic of course," I stumbled across my words.

Mandy gave a big sigh, stood up and went to the side board and looked at the clock, it was 12.35pm.

"Steven... is it too early for wine o'clock? I've stuffed you full of coffee and cake and cheese but I'd like a wine. Care to join me? Just one," Mandy said.

"Um... sure just one... A white if you please," I responded.

Two glasses with cold wine appeared.

"Let's sit in the lounge," Amanda announced.

We walked into the cooler lounger with me following and admiring the swing of her hips accentuating her bottom. My 'hornynesss' level raised a notch or too.

We sat down together on her lounge.

"Cheers," pronounced Mandy as we clinked our glasses.

"Now where were we... on yes you we going to unload your amazing stories about your relationships," Mandy giggled and gently touched me on the leg.

"Well Mandy there is not much to tell. I've had a few relationships since my breakup but nothing of significance. I guess I was focused on career and my daughter..," I trailed off.

"Like me," agreed Mandy.

"Can I ask you a question or three," cooed Mandy.

"Yes," I responded.

"Steven you are a male. What do you think of me in terms of a woman," Mandy enquired turning to face me very close.

"Um... er... I think Mandy you are an amazing person raising your daughter. I think that you have er... um... many good attributes...," I sighed.

"Mandy," I announced. "I think you are a pretty amazing woman and I think anyone who was attracted to you would be a very lucky person... I actually *cough* find you quite sexy but it could be the wine talking."

"Really," Mandy replied placing her glass down on the table. "You know Steven you are a pretty hot man if I do say so myself."

"You know I don't really want a man in my life at this stage but sometimes I miss the company, the attention...", Mandy continued.

"Sex? Intimacy," I ventured with a nervous laugh.

"Fuck yes...at times I just want a real penis inside me rather than a toy but no complications," Mandy sighed. "Sorry Steven I don't know what I am saying or thinking."

"All good Mandy. No offence. I like your candor and honesty it is refreshing," I responded.

"So Steven, what about you, do you want a real penis inside you rather than a toy," Mandy laughed.

"Just kidding," Mandy said gently touching my knee for reassurance.

"Really.... Not particularly no but you are right on one count... I do miss intimacy at times but... I... er... um... have come to a solution... Not sure whether I should continue," I noted.

"Please do! Can't stop now Steven. Tell me more," Mandy trilled.

"Well," I countered with a sigh. "I have a 'friends with benefit' arrangement with someone for the last six months or so... sort of."

"What do you mean 'sort of'... please elaborate," Mandy said taking another sip of her wine.

"Well... it is like a FWB but there is a cost of sorts," I replied.

"You mean like a sex worker," Mandy said.

"No... at least I don't think so," I replied. "The arrangement is that I pay for our dates, the odd weekend away and so on. My friend is well connected in the arts community so I have been fortunate to be able to access some pretty amazing events. We met through a friend of a friend of a friend at a trivia evening of all things."

"And you get to fuck her in return," Mandy quipped. "An interesting arrangement."

"Purely mutual benefits," I countered. "Our sex is 100% consensual. Basically she doesn't want a man around all the time and is happy to have me come along on dates and so forth. It is a very flexible arrangement... sometimes she would ring me on a Sunday morning and ask if I would like to pop over for a chat (which was code for I am horny Steven and need you) then we can go to brunch. Other times there is more planning involved."

"So... what's she like," Mandy asked again coyly.

"A very intelligent woman. She enjoys our time together and intellectual debates over wine and cheese," I replied

"No I mean in bed," Mandy countered.

"Well I am not going to tell tales but suffice to say we both enjoyed each other", I replied.

"Enjoyed?," Mandy asked.

"Sigh... yes," I said. "She relocated overseas a few months ago so from a practical point of view it really wasn't going to work. We still occasionally chat on an app but really we were ships in the night so to speak."

"Wow," Mandy exclaimed. "That's quite a story," Mandy mused.

"I miss the company and of course the amazing sex. I was fond of her but really kept my feelings in check. She would often state that if she got too close to me she would walk away and likewise if the same happened with me. That was the deal. When we were together we were in the zone so to speak. It was an agreement in regards to experience which included intimacy. I suggest you read 'The ethical slut' which explains in detail about how these arrangements work," I concluded.

Turning to look at Mandy I could see that her mind was working through what I had just told her.

"Sounds all very reasonable and safe between two consenting adults," Mandy said.

"Yes it was. Trust and honesty was everything and knowing exactly what we were doing," I replied.

Mandy got up and walking to the kitchen to put the coffee pot.

"Back in a sec, I am just going for a wee," she announced and walked away. I could not help admire her smooth rounded bottom.

A few minutes later Mandy returned and she had changed from her gym gear into a loose shirt and shorts and sat back down on the couch but closer to me.

"So... Steven I am so curious about this arrangement you had. It sounds ideal in many ways apart from the one way financial transaction but still," Mandy commented. "Can you tell me more... I mean how did you get yourself in the zone when you were with her."

"Well you yourself told me earlier that you thought I was pretty hot for a guy. That certainly strokes the ego and raises expectations and makes you feel pretty good and I am sure when I said similar things to you," I responded.

"True. So did it make you feel good when I told you that? Really?" Mandy asked.

"Fuck yes! I thought where did this come from and where is it going which is why I told you my background in a pretty honest perspective. To be honest I was sort of hoping that it might have led somewhere and I would have enjoyed you asking me all sorts of questions," I tapered off.

"Mmm... thanks," Mandy replied "for being honest and open. I appreciate that."

"Pardon my impertinence but I should admit that... not sure if I should say it but," Mandy announced.

"Yes....you may so long as it is not to interrogate me further about my now former 'friend'," I emphasised with a laugh.

"I am actually a little aroused from our discussion to be honest," Mandy said. "Actually quite aroused in fact and I am enjoying listening to you talk."

I gulped and suddenly brushed her arm.

"Thanks... actually so am I, thinking about those memories. I must admit what you are wearing is perhaps not helping... I do like curves," I replied. "But please don't change on my account... you should wear what makes you feel comfortable or whatever."

I hope Mandy didn't notice my growing bulge in my pants. My head was spinning and there were butterflys churning in my stomach.

"So what now," I asked. "It is a bit awkward at the moment."

I glanced down at my groin briefly.

"Oh... wow... is that your penis," Mandy murmured. "I hadn't noticed."

"Well that's what happens when you are turned on and feeling well... horny if I can say that. I am sure your body is responding in similiar ways," I explained.

There was an awkward pause for a few moments.

"Why don't you find out Steven," Mandy whispered and reached over and kissed me gently.

The kiss took me by surprise and Mandy's lips were soft and gentle and her tongue began gently caressing my lips and her breathing became slightly faster. Not knowing what to do next, I gently reached the back of her neck and stroked her hair. My other hand slowly ran down her chest and felt her left breast. Her nipple was erect and hard. I started caressing her shirt over her breast and Mandy sighed before undoing a button allowing my hand to slip inside her shirt.

Mandy's hand moved down my leg and rested on my ever growing bulge. I spread my legs slightly inviting her to move her hand over my penis and balls. I was sure I would cum soon. My balls were aching and I knew I would have to be very careful.

We stopped kissing.

"Fuck Steven you feel good... you kiss well as well which is good," Mandy said breathing hard.

"So do you," I groaned. "And I like your breast... and nipple."

"My nipples are really sensitive," Mandy said. "I'm sure I could cum easily with lots of attention..."

Mandy moved my other hand down to her groin and placed it over her pussy. I gently massaged and felt the heat and dampness rising. Mandy was extremely wet.

"Slip your hand in... how wet do I feel," Mandy groaned.

I gently slipped my hand in and my fingers found her clit and opening. One finger then two slowly entered. I could tell Mandy was manicured in the classic 'V' shape.

"Oh fuckkkk," Mandy groaned. "Let's stop please for a minute."

Taken aback I quickly withdraw my fingers and hand from her shorts. My fingers were slick.

"Are you okay," I said, worried.

"Fuck yes. But I just want to talk before we go further," Mandy replied. Her cheeks were flushed.

"Sure," I said. "Absolutely".

Mandy gave me a gentle squeeze on my penis but left her hand there.

"Steven I haven't felt like this for a long time. Part of me really, really wants to fuck you now but also I don't know... I don't know what I am thinking. I really like you as a friend. You are funny and intelligent and a great dad but I... I... don't know if we continue what will happen. I just want a simple life at present and no complications if you know what I mean," Mandy explained.

"Is that why you were curious earlier regarding my experiences. Is that some you would like to try perhaps," I ventured gently.

"Maybe," Mandy said. "You?," she countered.

"Possibly yes," I replied. "Do you want to talk further about um... logistics... and how it might work?"

"Later... perhaps," Mandy groaned. "Just promise me if we go to my bedroom now it won't be a once off."

"It won't be. I promise," I replied.

Suddenly Mandy stood up and grabbed my hand. "This way," she said and took me to the other end of the house and her master bedroom.

"Nice room. Very quiet and comfortable," I remarked.

"Thanks," and Mandy drew close and kissed me full on the lips, her hand moving down to my pants caressing my growing bulge.

"I shoot blanks," I stumbled.

"Mmm... let's lie down and cuddle," " Mandy announced.

I started undressing.

I unbuttoned my shirt and Mandy moved to unfasten my belt and opened the fly. My penis strained against my boxer shorts for release. I kicked off my shoes and my pants fell to the floor.

Mandy moved to pull down my boxers. My penis now fully erect and free of clothing was very hard. The head was engorged and already the tip was glistening with pre-cum.

"Fuck that's hot," remarked Mandy and gently took my shaft in her hand and started gently stroking me. Somehow I managed to remove her shirt and bra and her two full breasts looked amazing with their erect nipples. Mandy moved closer to me and we kissed again. My hand went down to her shorts and tried to loosen them.

"Let me," said Mandy. "You are so distracted. Lie down on the bed... relax."

Soon Mandy was naked and looked devine. Her manicured pussy glistened with wetness. She slowly got up on the bed and spread her legs and slowly lowered herself onto me.

"Gawd," I muttered.

"Fuck that's good.... oh fuck...," groaned Mandy. "How's that feel Stevie."

Mandy slowly moved up and down and my penis was rock hard. Mandy was so wet and I could feel her contracting. We both were not far away. Soon I had one of her nipples in my mouth sucking, licking and caressing. My hands were on her curvy bottom helping her steadily work her way up and down.

"Mandy," I gasped. "I am going to cum soon... can I go on top so I can control myself a little better..."

"Not yet not yet... can you massage my clit fuck I am so close Steven," Mandy moaned. She leaned back slightly so I got a better view of my penis deep inside her. My fingers found her engorged clit and starting gently but firmly massaging it. Mandy was soaked and I was sure I felt some squirting.

"Ugh... oh God oh fuck me oh yes.... YES... YES," Mandy yelled as she orgasmed intensely. She starting literally milking my penis.

It was too late for me. I let out a loud groan as my penis spurted three loads of hot cum deep inside you. Mandy kept pumping me as I shuddered from the intensity of my orgasm as it gradually subsided.

Mandy showered me with kisses and held me tightly her breasts delightfully squashed against my chest.

Mandy sat up, deep breathing and splotchy. She had broken out in a sweat and her cheeks were flushed red as was her neck.

"Oh my God that was fucking awesome Steven," Mandy exclaimed. "I've not cum like that for a long time."

It took me a time to catch my breath.

"Yes," I panted, "Totally agree."

"Wow", said Mandy. "You shot a big load I am soooo wet."

"Thanks," I blushed. My breathing became normal as we lay there... Mandy exploring my chest and cupping my bottom. I was gently caressing her breasts and feeling her bottom and around to her pussy which was still incredibly wet.

"Mmmm I love your cock," Mandy mused and started stroking me.

Mandy reached in a side drawer and extracted a tube of lube and squirted a blob on the tip of my penis and worked it down my thickening shaft

"Would you like a hand job? I'd love to see you cum again," Mandy said. "I'm very good with my hands."

"I think the answer might be yes," I groaned as my penis grew larger in her hand. Mandy was very good. "Move over slightly so I can finger you," I said.

"Mmmm," replied Mandy.

Mandy adjusted her posture so we were both lying up on the pillows side by side. Mandy spread her legs so I had full access. My fingers moved expertly to her clit and then inside.

"Oh God good...", Mandy panted.

I was getting close again and was enjoying watching Mandy watching my penis fully engorged. I couldn't remember the last time I was so hard like this. We exchanged kisses and enjoyed the respective sounds of a hand moving up and down a slick shaft interspersed with other wet sounds.

Mandy did as I instructed and I could feel the point of no return building.

"Mandy, yes! Fuck," I groaned loudly as I let go with another two spurts of cum this time with one spurt landing on her breast.

"Oh my," Mandy said as she slowed down her stroking. "That was great, Steven. Are you ok?"

"Oh yes absolutely!" I replied and gently removed her hand from my penis and placed it on my bottom and drew in to kiss her again feeling my cum against her breast.

"Another coffee?" asked Mandy. "After we have played some more?"

"Sounds like a plan Stan!" I said in agreement and we leaned in to kiss.