Friendly Neighbors
By J.D.V.
Chapter 1
"She had not known the weight until she felt the freedom." Nathaniel Hawthorn
Police arrived at Applegate's residence and were called by neighbors. Two officers approach the door and hear a woman screaming. The two officers break the door down and see Carlene on her knees, holding her wrist and face, crying. Her husband, Gary, runs away from the officers, but one catches up, tackles him in the backyard, and places him under arrest.
"72 David requesting a bus at 357 Plainfield Lane. A woman with a broken wrist and bruises to her face caused by her husband. Mam, are you okay? An ambulance is on its way," said Officer Jeanie Coppola.
"Look who I found. Mam, you are safe now, and he won't hurt you again," said Officer Frank Reilly.
The ambulance arrives, and Officer Coppola walks Carlene out. Sitting on the ambulance's bumper, she looks at Officer Coppola and says, "You don't know him. He will get out and come back to finish what he started. He will hurt me again and again."
"Press charges so he can't get out and come back after you."
"He will get out. He has friends who help him get out, and every time he comes back, he hurts me more."
"How many times has this happened?" Officer Coppola said.
"Too many times to count. No one can help me. He always finds me, no matter where I go or hide from him. He always finds me checking your records."
She climbs into the ambulance with Officer Coppola. "I am going to go with her and make sure he does not send anyone to the hospital."
"Right, I will take this lowlife in and book him. Get her statement so we can get the charges going. I will meet you at the hospital after."
"Contact SVU, Detective MacKay, and send her to the hospital."
"Will do."
Doctor Visitacion Toland examined Carlene and found several past bruises that were not healed all the way, and her X-rays showed she had broken her arm before.
"Your husband did all this to you?" asked Doctor Toland.
"Mm hmm, yeah."
"He is not getting to you here. You are in good hands here," said Toland.
"He always finds a way to get to me," Carlene said.
"How long have you been with him?" Asked Toland.
"Eight years," Carlene said.
"When did he start beating you?" Asked Toland.
"Four years ago."
"Every time you left, he found you. The beatings got worse."
Carlene, crying, answered, "Yes."
"Hello, I am Detective MacKay, and my partner is Detective Carter."
"I'm Doctor Toland. You are here for Carlene; she was brought in by ambulance."
Chapter 2
Six years later
Jack got home early from work and couldn't wait to shower. The hot weather took its toll. He started the water for a nice, cool, refreshing shower. You know, the kind that lets you stand under the water for hours, which He had planned to do. Jack lathered himself with soap, ensuring every inch of his body was clean of sweat. Ah, the water dancing on his skin felt relaxing. Jack's mind began to wander. It found an incredible but familiar place. His thoughts dwell on my neighbor. She was hot. Average height, blonde, slim, with a firm body and massive breasts, is more significant than a handful. What would he give her to spend one night with her? Just as he started to fantasize more about her, my doorbell rang. Jack quickly dried himself off, grabbed his robe, and ran down the stairs to answer the door.
There she was, the woman who invaded Jack's mind, who could make him happy forever if it was okay with my ladylove. Yes, he is married, but what man has not fantasized about having a threesome with his ladylove? All husbands think their wives are the sexiest woman alive. If they don't, they should; they
might
get laid more.
"Hi Carlene, what's up?" I said.
"Hi, oops, did I catch you at a band time?" Carlene said.
"No, I was just taking a shower."
"Sorry, do you have any regular plain aspirin? It's the only kind I can give my dog."
"I think so; let me check. Come in."
She followed me up the stairs. The angle of the stairs allowed her to peek up my robe. When we got to the top, she waited near the kitchen entrance.
"I have some. Take the bottle and give it back to me when you are done."
"What are you staring at? You like what you see?"
I stood there, mouth open. She knew I liked and desired everything I saw.
"Do you want to see these big lushes' tits?"
"Yeah, I want to see them."
"Are we alone?" she asked.
"We are alone."
Carlene walked up to Jack and pushed him back toward the bedroom. Then she pushed him down on the bed. She backed up and seductively danced. Her striptease only enhanced what Jack wanted. She put her foot on the bed between his legs. She slowly rolled her nylons down her leg and off her foot. She gently swayed her nylon stocking in the air and up and down the center of his body. She put her foot on his already-swollen manhood.
"Mm.... I like that," she said.