Shari attempted a few times to catch her neighbor at a good time to repay him back for the pleasure she was given, but failed. It only took a few rejections to find out that it was a one time thing. It didn't help matters that a few weeks later, her neighbor was taken away in handcuffs. As she watched his face dropped while walking to the patrol car, she thought to herself that her ability to release her inhibitions was going with him as well.
It was a few weeks of normal vanilla living as Shari and her husband went back to normal. Shari caught herself a few times looking towards her neighbors house for a sign of life. She even went outside a few times to cool off in the drizzle in her skimpy bikini to try to bait him out. But there was no luck. He was gone. The newspaper told her he was busted for distribution of a controlled substance and was locked up for fifteen years. Shari's loins hurt for more than her husband's quickies.
Shari spent her free time volunteering at the library to pass the time and to meet new friends. Mostly she spent her time filing away books back on shelves. There had been times that she caught herself looking at the cute guys and cute girls walking in. Shari's own sexual tension was getting harder and harder to control. Most days, even pushing herself to three orgasms with her trusty vibrator didn't help the situation. In Shari's mind, she thought that she would never get pushed again.
One day, she walked into her back yard where the lawn chair sat and sat down just to relax. The sight of a small boat caught her attention. As she walked over to the fence, she noticed the boat a little closer. It was a normal small passenger boat. Blue awning and blue trim covered it. It also wasn't until she looked toward the bow of the boat that she noticed as she got sprayed with the garden hose that it was getting cleaned.