ΒΒΒBackground: my wife Molly & I had lived next door to Suzy and her husband for about a year when we first heard they were splitting up just after Christmas. At first it was a surprise until Suzy confided in Molly that he was a drunk and they hadn't slept in the same room for over 2 years; but the split was amicable and since there were no kids pretty simple. She kept the house and they just shook hands basically.
For the next several months we continued to be friendly, with Molly and Suzy going out for lunch or a drink occasionally. It was during this period I started to notice how much happier Suzy looked and how as time passed how she seemed to look hotter each time I saw her. Suzy was a few years younger than us, 5'3", dark hair, curvy and I'm not sure which was best, the amazing smile, her soft smooth ass, or the tempting outline of her perky breasts beneath her shirts.
Molly noticed too, but always just laughed about how she could tell when Suzy was in her yard by my facial expressions. For the rest of the spring and into summer we continued to play this game, Suzy would smile/laugh and flirt while Molly/I would try to be friendly without crossing any lines.
As summer started to come to a close one afternoon Molly asked me out of the blue to run over to Suzy's and invite her for a cook-out that evening. I started to just call her but was firmly told that I needed to invite her in person. Shrugging my shoulders, I put on some sandals and walked across the yard, knocking I heard Suzy yell "come in, I'm in the kitchen".
Opening the door, I announce myself, garnering a chuckle from Suzy and "duh, I saw you walk over, I don't just invite anyone in".
Coming around the corner to the kitchen I stopped short, unsure what to do as Suzy had her back to me wearing the tightest pair of shorts and a loose top. As I entered she had bent over, and the shorts gave an amazing view of her ass. I must have been frozen for some time as my gaze was interrupted by a voice saying "enjoying the view?"
Stuttering I tried to say something, anything, before she just smiled and said "I sure as hell hope so since I had to buy these just for you".
After was probably seconds, but felt like hours, she went back to getting something out of the cabinet and asked me if there wasn't a reason why I came over. Remembering my purpose, I quickly suggested she join us for a cook out, and in a moment of trying to be a good husband suggested playfully she might want to put on a bra. She laughed loudly, informed me Molly had already invited her the day before, she then cupped her breasts informed me she was pretty sure Molly preferred them just as they were. While I tried to figure out what to say/do next, she quickly told me she had things to do and that I could see myself out and walked out of the room.
Fast forward a few hours and Suzy comes over now wearing the same shorts and top but with a bra as well. She joins us in the kitchen as I'm preparing the meat for the grill and chats casually as her & Molly work on a salad.