Val woke up feeling so horny. She loved being married to Daniel even though he was twice her age. Daniel was loaded, and Val never had to worry about money or getting a job, which was her dream come true, but she was horny all of the time. Sure, she constantly cheated on him, but it started getting boring for her. Val needed a challenge; she just didn't know what.
Time to describe Val, Val is a 5ft9in blonde White bombshell. She has a model figure with DD titties. She looked hot as hell, and she knew it. Since she was 14 years old Val could get any guy she wanted, and she loved it. She always had a boyfriend, and when she was bored with him she would find someone else. She continued like this until her mid 20's when she realized that she needed to turn this into a permanent thing, so she married Daniel, who is a CEO of a gigantic pharmaceutical company. Life was good for Val. No children, husband who didn't look great, but had a lot of money and was gone all of the time, left Val with so much time on her hands that she constantly cheated on her husband.
Anyways, back to the present, Val was sitting with her neighbor, Ameera. Ameera was a sweet Arab-Muslim woman, wearing the hijab. Val made sure not to look like a complete slut when she would visit Ameera for coffee. Ameera was the only neighbor that would invite Val to her home. All of the other neighbors worried that Val would try and seduce their husbands. But Val was not interested in any of her neighbors. They were all either old or out of shape.
Ameera was small, skinny, and decent looking. Val liked her personality, but Val knew that Ameera and her husband didn't care about how they looked, because of their religious beliefs. The hijab made Val not even look at Ameera, and the long beard on her husband, Tarek, instantly put up a shield for Val.
Val and Ameera were drinking coffee and talking, when Tarek came in. Preoccupied from having just finished with his daily run, and wiping sweat off of his face, Tarek didn't realize they had a guest.
Val wasn't even going to look at Tarek, but when he took off his sweaty shirt, everything about Tarek changed in Val's eyes.
When Tarek realized they had a guest, he blushed, apologized, and began leaving the kitchen, but the image had already sunk into Val's mind.
When Tarek had taken off his shirt, Val's jaw dropped, and before Tarek realized that she was there, Val got a big eyeful of his chiseled chest, pecks, and 6-pack abs. Val couldn't believe it. Even his face was sexy as hell, him having a smooth face from shaving off his beard just this morning.
How had she never noticed him? She thought to herself. She guessed, him being an Arab and a Muslim just programmed her mind to think that he wasn't sexy, but wow, was she wrong.
"Oh excuse me, I'm so sorry." Tarek said as he left to put on a shirt.
"Wow." Val said.
"What was that?" Ameera asked.
"Oh nothing, so Ameera, tell me, what's your daily schedule like?" Val asked.
"Well, I'm home all day, some of the kids are in school, and I'm with the baby, who is napping at the moment." Ameera answered.
"Uh-huh, and Tarek?" Val asked, wanting to know his schedule, and not caring about the others.
"Well, you know he's a cardiologist, but he runs his own practice, so he opens it from 9am to 3pm, sometimes later." Ameera answered.
"A cardiologist you say, wow, big bucks." Val said.
Ameera started laughing.
Tarek was walking through the hall when he heard his wife laughing, and then he heard his neighbor say his name.
"And sorry, but I couldn't help but notice that Tarek clearly works out." Val said feeling hotter than ever at just playing back in her head what Tarek's body looked like.
Tarek couldn't help but smile, glad that someone noticed he works out.
"Yeah, Tarek decided in medical school that he was going to work out, so that when he tells his patients to exercise and be healthy, he wouldn't be a hypocrite." Ameera said.
"When does he find the time?" Val asked.
"Not sure, but he finds time." Ameera said, clearly not caring about the conversation. "I don't think about it, really. My husband is my husband."
"Yeah, but I bet with a body like that, he is good in the sack." Val said out of reflex.
Tarek began to blush.
Ameera gasped, and said "Val, we don't talk like that in this house."
"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to insult you." Val said, catching herself too late.
"It's okay, we just don't talk about sex, its only meant to have children." Ameera said, feeling uncomfortable.
"Wait, you're telling me that the only times you and your husband have sex is when you want to have children?" Val asked in disbelief.
"Of course, why else would we have sex?" Ameera asked, not understanding why else anyone would have sex.
"For fun, of course!" Val exclaimed.
Ameera started laughing, and Val stared at her, with the realization that she now has her challenge set. She is going to fuck her neighbor's faithful, sexy, and religious husband.
Tarek couldn't help it, but he began getting so hard and horny. He satisfies himself at least 5 times a day, because his wife won't touch him. He relies on his porn, but of course his wife could never know.
"You're so funny Val. Anyways, listen I should make Tarek his lunch, how about I see you later." Ameera said, ending the conversation.
"Okay sweetie, no worries, I will walk myself out." Val said, after catching a glimpse of Tarek in the hallway.
They kissed on the cheeks, and Val began walking towards the hallway.
Tarek realized that he will be caught listening in on them, so he tried to walk back.
"Hi Tarek." Val whispered.
"Oh hey Val, you leaving?" Tarek asked, pretending like he didn't hear the conversation that Val just had with his wife.
"Yeah, have to get home and start taking care of business." Val said as she got close to him, leading Tarek to have his back faced against the wall.
"Yeah." Tarek said, feeling nervous, and placed his hand on his head, rubbing his hair.
Not meaning too, Tarek accidentally flexed his biceps to Val, and Val took advantage, and said, "God Tarek, looks like you are taking care of business too." She began touching and feeling his bicep.
"Oh, umm, yeah, thanks." Tarek said, completely nervous and turned on at the same time.
"Oh what about this?" Val asked, as she placed her hand on his crotch.
Out of shock, Tarek groaned out loud, and immediately prayed that his wife didn't hear him.
"Uhh, Val, you shouldn't do that, AmeeraΓ" Tarek began saying.