When Katie walked into view, there was a devilish grin on her face...a look of insatiable hunger....and she was topless.
I knew exactly what was about to happen.
Time seemed to slow down and my heart seemed to be beating out of my chest as I thought about future consequences of what I was seeing. Katie had a wild look in her eyes and an excitement level I had never seen.
How did we get to this place? I suppose it was a mixture of circumstances, opportunity, a slutty neighbor and throw in a side of fetishes.
Katie and I met our freshman year in college. We were both products of a conservative Catholic upbringing. We were each other's first and only lovers.
In school, Katie gave off quiet librarian vibes...long brown hair, glasses, perhaps a bit awkward, but an undeniably awesome body. She was 5'6" tall, 125 lbs and 34b tits that are perfect in my opinion.
We met in a required Political Science class and have been inseparable ever since.
Fast forward ten years, we are both in our early thirties. Katie is a physical therapist at a local rehab clinic and works three or four days a week, while I am a doctor of economics--a professor at a private university here in St Louis.
Katie no longer has the quiet librarian vibes. As we grew in our relationship, she became more confident. With that confidence came a new style that accentuated her feminine form and despite any bias I have; she is simply hot.
Adding to her hotness was the fact that Katie had an insatiable desire in the bedroom. Given that we were both virgins when we met, our relationship has seen us learn about our sexuality together....exploring what turned us on through role play, sharing fantasies and sometimes incorporating porn into our sex lives. She's always open to trying new things to spice up our sex life and I'm blessed to be with her and lucky to be her partner in life.
This past winter, we were fortunate to receive some inheritance from a great aunt of mine that allowed us to buy our first house.
We found an updated 2 story Craftsman bungalow just adjacent to the university that I teach at -- and a big plus, it had a swimming pool in the backyard.
Our street was as a smattering of young professionals; elderly couples; and a few houses that had been rented out to university students.
When we bought our house, our neighbors to the left were a couple, Ben and Andrea, who were mid to late thirties--a professional couple like us. Ben was a successful sales executive for a Big Pharma firm who traveled extensively and Andrea worked out of their house in Marketing for A2A Productions. Andrea and Katie quickly became good friends. Ben was hard to get to know - simply because he always traveled - but he seemed like a solid guy.
On the other side of us was a sweet couple in their early 80s; however, Bill and Catherine had just sold their 2-story house to move to an assisted care facility. Their home was 4 bedrooms like ours - just not updated.
I had been a bit apprehensive about who our new neighbors would be as we found out the new owners were going to do some updating to the property and rent out the house - likely to college students.
It was early June when the renovations had been completed next door and we saw a U-Haul truck appear on a Saturday morning. Sure enough, it appeared to be 4 college students moving in. My initial impression was that they had to be athletes...all 4 seemed to be 6'4" or taller. Having not met them yet, my guess is they were basketball players.
I didn't bother them on their move in day - figuring I would introduce myself when they got moved in.
Not to mention, I had a busy Saturday around the house mowing the lawn, trimming shrubs and cleaning the pool.
While I was doing chores around the house, Katie and Andrea were laying out by the pool enjoying themselves. Katie and Andrea were pretty tight friends and Andrea spent quite a bit of time at our house as Ben was away with his job.
Truth be told, I didn't mind Andrea being around so much...she was pleasant, very attractive and had an amazing rack....which I suspected had been purchased.
I was cleaning some debris from the pool when I heard a knock at the gate of our privacy fence that surrounded our backyard.
When I opened the gate, there stood our new neighbors that had been moving in.
I greeted them all and found out my assumption was correct....they had just transferred in to play basketball for Lindenwood this fall and had rented out the house. They were in need of some tools to piece together some new beds and furniture that required assembly.
Not to be rude, I introduced Kevin, Marcus, Jayden and Nate to both Katie and Andrea. Both of them came over and greeted the guys. There was no doubt that our new neighbors enjoyed meeting them....especially the fact that they were both wearing revealing bikinis.
After we all exchanged a few pleasantries, I fetched a toolbox from our garage and gave it to Marcus, who said they'd return the tools after they were done assembling their items. Marcus seemed to be the social guy of the four, as the other guys were pretty quiet.
The girls went in the house to get some adult beverages and then back to sunbathing, while I finished up the pool cleaning and trimmed back some shrubs.
After a while I noticed the girls exchanging some muffled laughs...I wasn't sure if it was the affects of alcohol or if they were laughing about something I was not supposed to hear.
I finished everything that I wanted done about 5 pm and told the girls I was going inside to clean up and take a shower.
When I got out of the shower, Katie had just come inside.
"Hey babe, Marcus just brought back your tools, so I put them in the garage," she casually mentioned.
"Thanks," I replied.
As I looked out into the backyard, I could see Marcus still talking with our neighbor, Andrea. Jesus, she's a huge flirt, I thought to myself.
A few seconds later, their conversation ended and Andrea made her way towards her house while Marcus headed to the gate between our house and theirs.
That night, Katie and I decided to order pizza and watch a movie on Netflix. Knowing Andrea was by herself, I told her she could invite Andrea over if she wanted, but she simply replied, "I think she has plans already."
Once our pizza arrived, Katie and I settled onto our couch. She sat on the opposite end with her feet on my lap, so I could massage her feet during the movie.
While we watched the movie, I could tell Katie kept getting distracted by receiving texts on her phone. Several times she would look at her phone and smile. I kind of wondered who and what was making her smile, but ignored it.
After the movie, I was ready to head to bed after a full day of working around the house. Katie indicated she was going to stay up awhile and would be to bed soon.
I laid in bed for a bit but had difficulty falling asleep. I decided to go to the kitchen to get a drink of water.
As I made my way to the kitchen, I noticed Katie was on the couch holding her iPad looking at something. As soon as she saw me she quickly turned off her iPad and asked me if everything was okay. I seemed to startle her and she seemed flustered.
"Just getting some water honey," I said. "You coming to bed soon?"
With that, she stood up, leaving her iPad on the coffee table and joined me in bed.
I slid back into bed, and Katie joined me - wearing a t shirt and underwear.
She crawled over to me and laid her head on my shoulder and rubbed my chest. Katie seemed deep in thought.
Out of left field, Katie asked, "Will, do you think a woman can sleep with someone outside their marriage but still love their husband?"
I paused for a moment and tried to process where this conversation was going and where it came from. After a few seconds, I replied, "I don't think so - why do you ask?"
Katie then sat up in bed and asked me if I could keep a secret. Still wondering what this was about, I said, "Of course."
"Will, recently, Andrea confided in me that her and Ben have an open marriage. Because he travels so much, they allow each other to be with other people as long as certain rules are followed."
I was a little stunned at what Katie was telling me about our neighbors, but asked her, "So what exactly are the rules?"
"Well, Andrea said that neither can sleep with someone they work with; the other partner must always be told about any meet ups and that Ben or any partner of Andrea's must wear a condom."
"Well, it's an interesting take on what marriage should be, but I don't think that behavior is conducive to a long term marriage," I responded to Katie.
"In addition," I continued, "if Andrea is wanting to keep their lifestyle secret....she can't be proud of their lifestyle. That tells you all you need to know about open marriages."
Katie listened and then agreed that it probably wasn't a recipe for a healthy marriage and dropped the discussion.
Katie laid on my shoulder for a while in silence but eventually rolled over and fell asleep.
I, however, was now mulling over what Katie had just shared about our neighbors. I then thought back to the muffled laughter at the pool today between Andrea and my wife. I then wondered exactly what Andrea's plans were tonight while Ben was away and lastly, who was texting Katie all throughout our evening while we ate and watched a movie.
All this was eating at me...and I knew I couldn't sleep until I got answers.
After I knew Katie was sound asleep, I got up and went to the living room. Though I felt guilty for doing so, I grabbed Kate's iPad, which is also synced to her phone.
I've long known her code to access her iPad....it's my birth date.
As soon as I unlocked the device, I was taken aback by what I saw.
It opened to her messaging app...specifically to her message thread with Andrea.
The last photo in the message was a picture of what I assume was Andrea's hand wrapped around a large black cock with a text that read, "I think I'm going to borrow Marcus' tool now."
I scrolled up to see previous messages during the evening and it was Andrea that had been texting Katie all evening. In summary, Andrea had given her number to Marcus when he returned the tools to us and after she had sought "approval" from her husband, Ben -- she texted Marcus and asked him if he wanted to fuck. Outside of texting "Have fun" Katie never really responded to Andrea's texts....but had "liked" several of the texts explaining her evening - including the dick pic.
The picture of Andrea holding Marcus' big dick must have been what Katie seemed so flustered about when I got up for some water.
I laid the iPad back on the table - leaving it just as I found it.
