Very Neighborly (M50, F31)
The house next door went up for sale. The couple that lives there are quiet and rarely outside the house. The few times I've spoken with them, the woman, we'll call her Nicki, would talk and was nice, but standoffish. The guy, we'll call him Rick, was very standoffish. They haven't lived there long, so while not surprised they were moving so soon, I was mildly curious.
She is a toothpick, about 5'5", no discernable tits based on what she wears. She's fit, Dark hair, brown eyes, and attractive face. Yesterday she was heading to the mailboxes, and I was coming back from them, where we live the mailboxes are at the street, and are grouped for every 5 or 6 houses.
We both stopped to talk, and I found out through our conversation why the move was happening. Her husband of 5 years had been cheating on her with a mutual male friend of theirs and basically came out, said he was living a lie, etc. He moved out to go live with the guy. She was getting very emotional while she recounted it to me, eyes tearing up. I stepped forward and gave her big hug, she cried a bit on my shoulder. She got her mail, and I asked if she had anyone to talk to, she said no, only child parents passed, no aunts or uncles, she had some work friends but not any personal friends.
I said Well you have one now, let's go inside and talk. We go in her house, sit on the couch close to each other. We talk through it, she cries, I hold her again while she ugly cried on me and held me tight. We continued to talk about next steps for her, etc. She's sticking to me like glue, sat pressed against me with her head on my shoulder while we talk.
She looks at me and says she needs a drink and doesn't want to drink alone, so I say sure, even though it is the middle of the day why not I think. I was expecting wine or beer, she brings out a bottle of Tito's and a can of coke and two glasses. She's trembling while trying to pour drinks, so I gently put my hands on hers to steady her, and she gets the drinks poured.
After about another hour, and a couple drinks later, I have her laughing telling various stories. She says she wishes she would have talked to me sooner and gotten to be friends as it would have made the last 3 years barrable. I raise an eyebrow, three years? I ask. She tells me yeah; he came out to her 3 years back and they were trying to work it out. She tells me she even offered up threesomes with a guy of his choice, she offered up her ass, role-paly where she was a guy, etc... Basically, they haven't had sex in three years!
She then adds, well with each other, he finally confessed to her that he was basically seeing and fucking the other guy a few times a week. she explains they had agreed to try and work things out and he promised to stop seeing him. This was the final straw and she filed for divorce.
I say, so for three years he's getting off and leaving you high and dry? She says well... a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. I raise my eyebrow, she giggles, and says don't act dumb. I laugh, and say you caught me. Then she says I flick the bean pretty much daily, but man do i miss a cock in me.
I put my hand on her thigh and just say, i don't want to take advantage but I'm around if you need anything... She is silent and looking down in her glass, so I say I should go, and I stand up, and she stops me Wait you just offered to fuck me and your leaving? Well, your drunk or pretty close and in a bad place emotionally. She places her hand on my pants and starts to rub my cock through them... she responds.... I'm not used to initiating... I'm very much into being told what to do.... but you can't leave, I need a man, a cock, someone to show me I'm still desirable.
