"Hello, Jules. Nice to see you back. Did you miss me?"

I look up from chopping the celery sticks. It's Shauna from next door. She breezes into the kitchen and gives me a playful kiss on the cheek. I don't remember the doorbell ringing, but I am used to her coming and going at will.

Saffy smiles when she sees her, "Oh Shauna could you give us a hand with the shrimp for the seafood salad?"

"Sure thing darling." She grabs a paring knife and starts peeling shrimp like a surgeon.

Saffy and I are high school friends who have just started college. We are in the kitchen of her family's Spanish mission-style house, getting their Christmas dinner ready. I wanted to study away from home to get away from my annoying sisters. Saffy turned down larger colleges to study close to home, not wanting to leave her mother alone in the big house. Shauna is a nursing student.

They have invited a few families over, so Saffy and Terri, her mom, have been cooking all day. Terri is in a kelly green dress, tight enough to show her lean core and gym-toned legs. Saffy is wearing a comfortable holiday sweater with a garish reindeer design. It's not quite covering her round bottom, which looks snug in black jeans. Shauna has dressed for the occasion, in a Mean Girls style, red Santa dress with a very short hem, trimmed in fur. Dark blonde hair falls casually over her bare shoulders.

Terri's husband Dan is at home, having a break from his constant travel. From the sounds, he is in the den watching football. He probably knows that last summer I was trimming his garden, and in his bed satisfying his wife in his absence, but he has never mentioned it. That's the way I prefer it.

As the guests start to arrive, Terri goes out to the lounge to entertain them.

"Saffy, I am ready to mix the salad. Do you have any more dressing?" Shauna inquires.

"There should be another bottle in the pantry," Saffy replies, busy piping cream topping on a pie. "Jules, could you give her a hand to look for it?"

I step into the walk-in pantry. Shauna is looking at the shelves of bottles at the other end. The lowest shelf seems to be where the sauces are stored. As Shauna bends over to examine them, I find myself examining her in a gynaecological manner. Her skirt has ridden up. I can see the long legs of her 5'8" frame up to her smooth ass and the plump lips between. Just as I exhale loudly, she stands up.

"Ah, found it", she says, giving me a wide grin.

My heart is racing a little. It's not the first time Shauna has given me an eyeful, just to tease always. We used to hang out by the backyard pool regularly during summer and she seemed to have nipple slips often, due to her loosely-tied bikini. I stare out of the window at the backyard. The pool is covered now and the cypress trees look slightly eerie in the shadows.

Turkey dinner is served. Everyone enjoys their fill of the splendid feast.

As we are clearing the tables after dinner, I pick up a big stack of plates and feel sudden pain in my lower back. Instantly, I think of the pulled muscle I sustained two weeks before, in a college wrestling match.

Terri sees I am in a lot of discomfort. "Take some Soma. It's what I use when I train too hard in spinning class."

They send me to lie down on Saffy's bed while the medication takes effect. I am about to doze off when there is a knock on the door.

It's Shauna. "Saffy asked me to check on you."

I let out a groan, not ready for more teasing. "Let me lie for a while. The pills are starting to work."

"Now Julian, just let me take a look. I have some analgesic cream that will help."

She helps me to roll over and removes my shirt. I feel her warm hands pressing on my lower back.

"Is that the right spot?"

"A bit lower."

Her hands deftly explore and soothe the muscles with their instinctive movements. The cream begins to warm up the area.

I feel my pants coming off and hands massaging over my glutes. The pills have made me drowsy, but I can feel the tension easing from my back.

"That feels good..." I mutter. A pleasant, tingling sensation is spreading over my lower body. As Shauna's hands knead into my ass, I can't help an erection developing.

Presently, she finishes her massage. As I roll onto my back, her eyes widen.

"What else do you want me to take care of, Jules?" she says, giving a smirk.

As I groggily consider that we are in Saffy's bed and how awkward that is, Shauna pushes down the fur-trimmed top of her dress to show her firm, puffy boobs.

When I sit up to fondle them finally, she is already leaning over to take my hardness into her mouth. She gazes hungrily on me with her blue-green eyes as her tongue works over the head.

"Saffy said it tasted sweet and she was right," she says slurping on the slight leakage. "Are you ready for me, Jules?"

She straddles my body, easing herself onto me. I grunt as I feel her warm, wet twat. She expertly works up a rhythm with her hips, keeping me throbbing, but no further. Helplessly under her control.

Shauna leans forward to kiss me. I can feel her breath quickening and her riding slows. The thrusts get shorter as she grinds against the base of my shaft. Then she gasps as I feel her climax hard.

The feeling of her strong contractions finally sets me off... I unload inside her.

Shauna whispers in my ear, "So do you like my bedside manner?"