One day I was out walking my dog, Daisy, which I did every day as soon as I got home from work. As we got back to the house, I looked next door to see my neighbor, Eve Parker, sitting in her car with her head on the steering wheel.
Sensing something was wrong, I went over to see what was happening and knocked on the window, startling her. She looked up and I saw she had been crying.
“What’s wrong, Eve?”
“It’s David… I found out he’s been cheating on me. We had a huge fight about it. I was going to leave but… but I don’t know where to go!
“I don’t have a lot of money and besides, in this town, if I got a hotel room or anything word would spread like wildfire and I really don’t want the whole town knowing our business! I don’t know what I’m going to do!”
“Well, for starters, you are going to come over to my place right now and we will sit and talk. I don’t want you out driving around in your state of mind.”
Eve looked up at me and gave me a weak smile. “Thank you, Peter. You are very sweet to be so concerned about me.”
“Hey, what are neighbors for!”
I offered her my hand to help her out of the car and we stood there for a moment. She was so upset over all this that she was a bit unsteady on her feet, so I waited until she was ready. She was wearing high heels, so I decided the best thing would be to stick to the sidewalks.
Crossing the soft lawn in high heels is tough enough without being wobbly because you are upset! So we walked down her sidewalk, across the front of our properties, and up my sidewalk to my front door.
Once inside, I led her to the living room. “Have a seat, Eve, and I’ll make us some coffee. Then we can talk about all this.”
“Can I borrow your bathroom? I’m afraid I look a mess and I want to fix my face!”
Now, I have known Eve Parker for almost ten years, and not once can I remember her looking anything less than spectacular. But to give her a moment, I pointed down the hall. “Sure, it’s the second door to the left.”
By the time she came back from the bathroom, I had our coffee made and was sitting in the living room on the sofa. She came over and sat down next to me. “I wasn’t sure how you took it so I brought some cream and sugar for you.”
She smiled. “Thank you, Peter.”
“So now tell me what happened. What’s this about David cheating on you?”
As she fixed her coffee, she told me the story. “Yesterday, David came home after work and he was in the bedroom changing out of his work clothes when his cell phone rang.
“I picked it up and answered it only to hear what sounded like a woman’s voice saying, ‘Shit!’ then it went dead. I looked at the number and didn’t recognize it.
“About a half-hour later, David went to the bathroom and I called the number back and got an answering machine with the woman’s voice. I recognized the name as David’s new secretary.
“I didn’t say anything at the time, but tonight we were going out to a party and I asked him if she would be there. We got into a big fight when he found out I knew and had called her house.
“I was in the car about ready to drive someplace, anyplace, when you knocked on the window.”
Well, that explained why she was so dressed up.
“This isn’t the first time he’s done this. His last secretary had to quit because word got out that she was sleeping with the boss and she didn’t want that kind of a reputation around here.
“And there was another time with a cocktail waitress I found out he’d been having at a business conference. She called here to let him know she might be pregnant! It turned out she wasn’t, luckily for him, but I found out it wasn’t for lack of trying!”
“I’m so sorry, Eve.” It was about the only thing I could think of to say.
“I don’t know what I’m going to do, I just know I can’t stay in that house with him. We only have the one bedroom and I’ll be damned if I will share a bed with him right now!”
“Well, you could… stay here, at least for a night or two until you figure something else out.”
“Oh, Peter, thank you, That’s very sweet, but I don’t want to put you to any trouble!”
“What trouble? I live here alone and I have all this room. Besides, it will be nice to have someone to talk to besides myself–trust me, I’m not that good of company!”
“All right then, if you are sure I won’t be a bother…”
“Not at all, hon, happy to help out.”
“Oh, and Peter, I think you are very good company!” She gave me a coquettish little smirk that at the time I didn’t catch on to… I would later reflect on it and kick myself for missing the hint!
Since I had just come home from work myself only about a half-hour ago, I hadn’t had time to plan anything for dinner. “Have you had dinner yet, Eve?”
“No, we were going to eat at the party.”
“Well, I was figuring on ordering a pizza for dinner. I don’t like to cook unless absolutely necessary so I usually just grab something easy during the week. The weekend is when I cook for myself mostly. You are welcome to some pizza if you like.”
“Pizza sounds wonderful, Peter.” She reached over and put her hand on mine, and I felt my cock jump.
I placed an order for a couple of pizzas and then I excused myself to go change out of my work clothes and into something more comfortable. While I was in the back of the house, I got out some extra blankets and a pillow for me as well as an extra robe for her.
I came back and found Eve sitting on the sofa with Daisy’s head on her lap like she was a regular part of the family. “Looks like Daisy enjoys you here as well!”
“Well, Daisy and I figured we could share you while I’m here!”
That was another clue to what would lie ahead for me. Usually, I am better at reading between the lines than this, but Eve had me spellbound.
I had always been a tad jealous of David, having such a beautiful woman right there for the taking anytime he wanted. And now this beauty was in my house as my houseguest! The thought of it made my powers of observation and my reasoning skills take a little vacation!
I sat down in my recliner and watched Daisy and Eve. Eve was scratching Daisy behind the ears–her favorite spot–and Daisy was in heaven. I smiled at the sight of these two beautiful females getting along so well in front of me.
A sudden knock on the door brought me out of my distraction. Daisy jumped down from Eve’s lap even before we heard the knock and alerted that someone was there. I got up and went to see who was interrupting my nirvana. It was our pizza.
I paid the young man for the pizzas, giving him a tip as well–it wasn’t his fault that he interrupted my fantasy. I put the two large pizzas on the table and got out a couple of plates and napkins. When things were ready I went into the living room.
“The pizzas are ready, Eve.”
As she came into the dining room followed close behind by Daisy. I got her dog food ready too. I set the bowl down in her usual spot then joined Eve at the table.
I served her up a couple of slices of pizza and then myself. Luckily, we both liked the same things on our pizza so we didn’t have to worry about the “his pizza/her pizza” thing.
As we ate, I couldn’t help watching Eve. I caught her a few times looking up at me and blushing when she realized I was staring at her. I tried to look away quickly, but I wasn’t always fast enough.
It’s not like I never have women over for dinner or to my house–I do entertain from time to time. But none of them compared to the beautiful flower that now graced my table.
After we finished dinner, we decided to go back into the living room for a while to let our food settle. I sat down on the sofa because it had a better view of the TV than my chair and Eve came over and sat down next to me.
As we watched television, I felt her snuggle a little closer to me. At first, I pretended not to notice, but then she got a bit cozier. I looked down and she smiled up at me sheepishly.
“Do you mind Peter? I just… needed to feel close to someone.”
I didn’t mind at all. I pulled her to me and she gratefully put her head in my lap. I started subconsciously stroking and playing in her hair. Eve purred softly as she felt my fingers running through her hair. I was just hoping she didn’t feel my cock getting hard under her!
We stayed like that for the next couple of hours until it started getting late and we needed to think about sleeping arrangements.
“You take the bed tonight and I will take the sofa. I put a robe on the bed for you if you want to take a shower.”
“Oh, Peter! I couldn’t take your bed! I’ll take the couch.”
“No, Eve, you are the guest and you’ve had a tough enough day. Besides, I’ve fallen asleep on this old couch more times than I can count. It has my ass memorized!”
Eve threw her arms around my neck and kissed me on the cheek. “Thank you, Peter. Thank you for being such a good friend and for everything you have done for me tonight.”
Holding her tightly to me and feeling the soft warmth of her body, the feel of her soft brown hair against my cheek, and her sweet perfume, I didn’t feel much like a “good friend” at that moment.
If she had only known the thoughts going through my mind right then, she’d probably have slapped me good and proper–and I would have deserved it!
Truth was, this woman, my next-door neighbor’s wife, felt fucking good in my arms. I hadn’t had any female companionship for a few months and nothing real steady for longer than that.
The last real “relationship” I had was almost a year ago now and I missed the feeling only a woman can provide.
I held her as long as I dared and then she headed off to the bedroom to go to bed. I turned to the sofa grinning like a Cheshire cat… I was going to have some good dreams tonight!
But I wasn’t going to have those dreams just yet. I had just finished laying out the blankets on the couch and was about to get undressed when I heard Eve coming back up the hallway, her high heels making a telltale click-click as she walked.
I turned around and she came up to me slowly, tentatively, as if she wasn’t quite sure she should be doing this.
“Is there something wrong, Eve? Do you need something?”
“No, everything is just wonderful. That’s just the thing; you have been absolutely amazing to me tonight, listening to me talk about my problems offering me a place here in your home, and dinner. You are an amazing man, Peter, and an amazing friend. But I was wondering…”
“What, Eve, what is it?”
“I don’t know if I am misreading some signal but at dinner, I saw you watching me. When I was on the sofa with Daisy, you watched me.
“I have caught you looking over at me when I was out in the yard working on my flowers, as well. Then a minute ago when I hugged you and thanked you, I… um… felt you. Your front.”
I don’t know which of us was blushing more at that moment. I was afraid that my “feelings” had shown through my slacks and she confirmed it.
It was confession time. “No Eve, I’m afraid you weren’t misreading any signal. I was watching you those times and yes, you did feel something when we hugged. I tried to hide it and stand so you wouldn’t but I guess I wasn’t real good at covering.
“Truth is, Eve, that I have been attracted to you for a long time now. I didn’t say anything before because you and David seemed so happily married, but I’ve been jealous of him, having you all to himself.”
“Really, Peter?”
“Of course. I mean, you are a beautiful, sexy, desirable woman. Any man would be lucky to have you as his girl. And forgive me for saying so, but I think David is an idiot to even look at another woman much less cheat on you.
“I know if you were my girl, there wouldn’t be anyone else TO look at. Let’s face it, when you have a diamond in your hand, a rhinestone just isn’t going to do.”
“Oh, Peter! Thank you! Thank you for saying that. I really needed to hear it. I was beginning to think that I wasn’t enough anymore… that I was too old and not attractive anymore.
“David hardly ever tells me that I’m pretty or sexy anymore and with him chasing after other women like this, I was beginning to feel that I had lost my appeal. Thank you for giving my self-esteem a boost!”
“Are you serious, Eve? I mean look at you, you are an incredible woman! Smart, sexy, smoking hot… how can you even think you aren’t appealing?”
“Peter! You’re making me blush now!”
There’s an old saying that actions speak louder than words, and I firmly believe that is true. It was obvious that if I was going to make her believe what I was telling her, words alone weren’t going to cut it. I would have to show her as well as tell her.
The problem was that this was another man’s wife standing in front of me. Not only that, but that man was a neighbor who lived not more than half a football field away! And a man whom I had, up to this point, a pretty friendly relationship with!
But I could see in those soft brown eyes a need for validation… a need to know she had worth and value to someone. So I took her soft face in my hands and pulled her gently into a long, deep kiss.
It was a gutsy move, I know–it could have gone horribly wrong and the consequences of failure would have been terrible. Or it could have gone wonderfully right and the consequences of that could also have been terrible. I didn’t think it through, I’ll admit. All I saw at that moment was a beautiful woman in need.
At first, her kiss had a shocked resistance, but only for a moment. When she realized what had happened, she melted into my kiss, wrapping her arms around my waist and returning my kiss with equal enthusiasm.
We kissed for several sweet moments before she pulled back, gasping for a breath.
“Oh, Peter! We can’t… it’s not right! I’m married!”
“I know, Eve, believe me, the last thing I want to do is break up you and David’s marriage. But it seems to me that he’s already taken care of that. He cheated on you first remember–more than once, too.
“He has already broken up your marriage, at least in part, and that’s why you are over at another man’s house, in another man’s arms.”
“Yes, I suppose that’s true.”
“Eve, honey, I am in a strange situation. I am truly sorry that David has done this to you–you certainly don’t deserve it. You deserve to be treated like the beautiful creature you are, put on a pedestal, and honored and revered as a queen.
“On the other hand, I am glad that he did it because it has given me a chance to tell you what I have wanted to tell you for a very long time. Because I want to put you on that pedestal; I want to be the one who honors and reveres you. Who treats you like the wondrous treasure you are.”
“Peter, it’s been a long time since anyone said words like that to me. It’s been a long time since anyone thought of me like that. You’re right, David did cheat on me… several times and I’ve been nothing but faithful to him. Oh, I don’t know what to do!”
“Eve, I’m not going to make any moves on you that you don’t want or that make you uncomfortable. I respect you too much to try anything so forward as that.
“It’s up to you what you do with this information. I just want you to know how I feel. I do want you, Eve, but only if the feelings are returned.”
Eve looked up into my face and I saw her eyes darting back and forth at mine. I waited, holding my breath for her next words, wondering if I had just blown everything with my confession.
“Your feelings are returned, Peter.”
Her voice was soft as if she was almost afraid to say anything at all. But I did hear it and with her admission, my heart soared.
I kissed her again even more passionately now that I knew how she felt. She responded more freely as well, moaning audibly into my mouth as she let go of her fears.
My kiss moved to her neck after getting a good taste of her sweet lips. A gasp and her clutching my head with her hand told me that this was a hot spot for her–a fact I locked safely away in my memory for her!
Taking another liberty with her, I slowly spun her around so her back was to me. I kissed her again on the neck as my hands moved up her arms to her shoulders.
I deftly unclipped the fastener that held the top of her open back dress closed. Sliding the dress off her soft shoulders, I softly kissed the newly exposed flesh as it came into view.
I could feel Eve reaching behind her, her hands exploring me as I enjoyed her. She found what she was looking for quick enough and I felt her hand close around my hard bulge.
“Peeeterrr…”
She moaned as she squeezed my hard cock, feeling its girth and slowly jacking it inside my pants. I felt a shudder go through her body and I knew that she wanted me as much as I did her.
I slowly pulled her dress down a bit more until I had freed her magnificent tits. Eve had the most spectacular tits I had ever had the pleasure of seeing. They were 34DDD’s and all-natural.
Full and firm, they sat high on her chest and made other women green with envy while setting every man’s cock at full attention! They had big areolas capped with thick meaty nipples that almost called to you when you saw them.
Eve was proud of her tits and never missed an opportunity to show them off–in a classy, yet sexy way, of course. Eve was no dime-store bimbo or back alley slut. Always the lady, she exuded style and taste and a sexy charm that made men fall under her bewitching spell.
A man felt lucky just to have the pleasure of engaging in conversation with her. It was a dream come true when he was gifted with a friendly “hello” or “goodbye” peck on the cheek from her. Yes, David was a lucky man… but a damned fool not to appreciate it!
But that was his mistake. I did not take Eve from him; he chose to go with another and leave her up for grabs. And I was fortunate enough to be there to snatch her up when he turned his back on her.
My conscience was clear and once she realized what her husband had done, hers was too. She was cheating on him only in the fact that they remained, for now, married. But the fidelity and faithfulness of the marriage were broken, as was the affection and the trust.
Eve was married to David in paper only; in reality, they cohabitated… both sharing the same house, but leading their own lives doing so. They hardly even acknowledged the other when passing in the hallway.
This was no way to live for a woman as beautiful as desirable and as passionate as Eve. She needed to feel the love she gave returned to her. She needed the passion, the romance, and the sexual energy that being with a man–really with him–brings.
That’s where I came in. I’d had a kind of crush on her for several years, always watching her from afar and wishing somehow that I could make my feelings known to her. I was sad that David and Eve’s marriage was on the rocks, but sorry for Eve not for David.
David was my neighbor and my friend but he had made his choice. And that left the door open that I had waited for all these years.
Eve moaned louder as my hands cupped the magnificent mounds. I curled my fingers into the soft pliable flesh and took her large erect nipples in between my fingers.
I know many women have sensitive nipples but hers were exceptionally sensitive. She laid her head to the side, closed her eyes, and mewled softly as I kindled a fire in her she thought had died out a long time ago.
I could feel her body swaying gently and I knew she was enjoying what I was doing to her. I also detected her scent … faint at first, but definitely there. She was getting aroused with my foreplay!
I pushed her dress further down her exceptionally well-proportioned body until it went past her flared hips and fell softly to the floor. With no bra to contend with, Eve was left with nothing but her panties and heels on now. Her legs were so smooth and shapely that stockings were not needed and would just have covered up her lovely stems anyway.
I turned my Eve around and took a couple of steps back to let my eyes drink in what I could only imagine until now.
“My God you are beautiful, Eve.” She was everything I had imagined and so much more. I studied every curve and every hollow. I scanned her beautiful face, her amazing tits, the flat of her stomach, and, licking my lips, looked at her delicate peach-colored panties. I could just see the outline of her lips in the thin fabric and I caught a glimpse of the beginnings of a wet spot right in the middle.
Eve stood there, her eyes lowered and the cutest blush on her cheeks from my words. When she looked up at me, I held out my hand to her. She placed her small delicate hand in mine and I led the woman I had fantasized about for so long down the hall to my bedroom.
