When my niece, a junior partner in a law firm a couple hundred miles away, called and asked if she could bring a friend home for the upcoming three-day weekend, I was more than happy to oblige.

Not only would this afford us the opportunity to see our niece, but since her friend Veronica had volunteered to drive, it would save me two long drives across the state. As it turned out, their visit also provided a late-night encounter I will not soon forget.

My wife had already gone to bed when the girls came in about midnight, after visiting a few of our niece’s friends. I was lying on the couch, watching an old war movie. We chatted for a few minutes, then the girls went upstairs to go to bed. Approximately 30 minutes later, just as the Marines were storming the beach, Veronica walked into the family room.

She explained that she always has trouble sleeping in a strange bed and asked if I minded if she watched some TV with me. Her large breasts and slender legs were quite apparent, thanks to the thin T-shirt she was wearing. Telling her to make herself at home, I forced myself to return to the movie. We spoke very little, and I apparently drifted off to sleep.

The next thing I remember was waking to the sounds of soft cries. When I opened my eyes, I found my war movie had been replaced by a typical late-night cable soft-core porn movie, and that some blonde was going at it hot and heavy with a big-titted redhead. The real surprise came when I realized the moaning I heard was not coming from the television, but rather from Veronica. Oblivious of my presence, she sat in the chair, head back, eyes closed. With one hand she was feverishly fingering a glistening pussy, while the other hand was up under her T-shirt rubbing her tits.

I was stunned. Here I was in my own family room, watching a very attractive 28-year-old masturbate herself to orgasm. As her breathing began to return to normal, she opened her eyes and immediately looked at me. As our eyes met, a sly grin came over her face, and she got up out of her seat and walked over to the couch. Without a word, she slipped her hand inside my heavy bathrobe and gently took hold of my rapidly hardening penis.

With an expertise that could only have come from experience, Veronica proceeded to give me a fantastic handjob. Just seconds before the moment of truth, her hand was replaced by her lips, and I immediately exploded into her mouth. After licking me clean, she simply got up and went back upstairs to the guest bedroom.

When I got into bed, my wife asked sleepily if I had enjoyed the movie. I hoped she didn’t notice the quiver in my voice as I answered.