Chapter 1: Love Your Neighbor
Michele strained to keep her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep so not to face her husband while he dresses for work. She listened while he walked through the house on his way out. When she heard the car start and drive away, she knew it was safe to rise. Their marriage was on the skids and the divorce was to be final in two weeks. She wondered where they had gone wrong.
She rose from bed, wiped the sleep from her eyes, and proceeded to the bathroom to get ready for the day. While putting on her make up, she heard the dog door open and her pup come through. She heard the dog prancing down the hall towards the bedroom to come greet her good morning. When the dog reached the bathroom door, Michele looked down and after seeing her said "Oh my, you are filthy." The dog was covered from head to toe with mud and grass. "I guess I'll need to give you a bath." She looked out the bathroom window and saw that it was a beautiful day, so she told the pup that she would be getting a bath outside.
Michele finished her make up and went into the bedroom to get dressed. As she entered the room, she caught a glimpse of her nakedness in the mirror on the door and thought to herself that her husband was going to miss this when I'm gone. She quickly slipped into a pair of short, loose workout shorts and a white cotton peasant blouse, not bothering to put on a bra or panties since she was just giving the dog a bath. She grabbed a bottle of shampoo and led the dog out to the back yard where she bent down to hook up the hose. Her neighbor Jeff was looking out of his kitchen window when he noticed Michele out in her back yard with her puppy. He never had the chance to meet her or her husband. He watched her off and on and saw how pretty she was. He was talking to their other neighbor and found out that they were in the process of divorcing. He wondered why her husband was divorcing her.
She was a good looking woman, and she had a great body. He wouldn't mind fucking her himself. Jeff was known for bedding married women since he figured it was safer and he had no commitments. He was looking at his neighbor, and this situation presented great hope.
He watched as she bent down to hook up the hose. He saw her shorts hike up exposing a good part of her smooth silky thighs and her firm ass. She exposed more and more the further she bent over. When she was fully bent over, she parted her legs slightly to steady herself. When she did this, he looked between her legs and swore he saw a glimpse of her pubic hair. He decided there and then that now would be a good time to make his move.
He ran back to his room, stripped off all his clothes, put on a pair of baggy purple running shorts, making sure that the head of his dick could slip out from under the leg opening, and proceeded to go over and put his plan into action. He arrived at her back fence and saw Michele sitting crossed legged with the dog in her lap. It was already wet and she was soaping her down. She hadn't yet noticed Jeff, but he was noticing her. He watched as she leaned forward causing her blouse to fall open. He saw that she wasn't wearing a bra, and could see fully the shape and contour of her breasts. Lustfully he took in the fullness of her, and the smooth creamy whiteness of each breast was pleasing to his eyes.
He let his eyes wander down and looked between her legs. The right leg of her shorts had pulled to one side, and he could definitely see her pubic hair. It was curly and a light auburn color. She was definitely a true brunette. It looked so soft, like she used creme rinse down there also. He looked closer and saw the right lip of her pussy. It was light pink in color, and he could tell that she would be tight. As he stood there, he could feel himself stirring, and he decided it was now or never.