She sat at the dining room table, her head in her hands. She had yet another throbbing headache from worrying about everything in her life. She had just gotten off the phone with a bill collector; they seemed to be calling a lot lately but no matter how hard Nick, her husband, worked they never seemed to break even. She was fed up from living paycheck to pay check and had asked Nick on numerous occasions if she could work. He'd always tell her, "no wife of mine is going to work. It's just not right Brandi, your job is to take care of me and the house not taking orders from some bald fat guy, while working for minimum wage. You will stay home and you will do your job. Don't worry about our finances that's my job okay?" She'd nod her head and back off the subject.
As she sat there, replaying these words in her head, she realized that she was really fed up with married life all together. She had a wild spirit but had to tame it when she was married 13 years ago. She longed for something else, but she couldn't figure out what. Her body and mind told her that she needed someone else to satisfy her desires but her heart was all Nick's. She could never cheat on him, she loved him too much and it would tear him apart if she let her lust go.
She got up from the table and walked down the hallway, she knew of only one way to get rid of her headache. She threw off her rode and climbed up onto the bed, sitting on her knees, she began to pinch and twist her nipples, watching, as they became erect. Her right hand slide down her belly to her shaven pussy, as she brought one of her large round breast up to her lips. She brought her tongue out and began to lick her hard nipple as her fingers began to slowly rub at her clit.
Her headache began to disappear; she went into a trance like state as her experienced fingers moved in small circles over her hard little flower. Her other hand began to move from one nipple to the other, pulling them out from their base as she slipped all four of her fingers inside her hot throbbing cunt. She worked her fingers feverishly in and out of her pussy, clenching her muscles together to heighten the feelings she was giving herself. As the first waves of her orgasm begin to tingle deep inside of her, the doorbell rang.
She stopped her play, got off the bed, and cursed the person at the door as she began to pull her robe back on. She tied it loosely around her and went to answer the door. Upon opening it she saw her neighbor, Eric. The boy had recently graduated high school and had decided to take some time off before heading to college. He would come over every now and again to do odd jobs around the house that Nick didn't have time for. She'd pay him what she could, usually about $20-$30 depending on the job, he was always happy with what he got, it was always enough to keep him in cigarettes until the next job.
"Hi, Eric. How you doing today?" She could feel that her skin was still hot from the orgasm she had almost had, and she knew that her face must still be red by the way Eric looked at her. "I'm fine Brandi, did I interrupt something? You look a little flushed." She let out an embarrassed giggle, "no, Eric I'm fine. You in need of a job?" He looked at her quizzically, "yeah as a matter of fact I am. Got anything for me?"
"Well, not much but I do need the fireplace cleaned out, Nick hasn't had time to do it and you know that I won't do the real dirty work." She said a playful smile coming across her face. "Come in. Eric?" She followed his gaze down to her half-exposed tits. She had hardly tied the robe around her and the material had fallen to each side, revealing almost all of her breast to him. "Eric, aren't you going to come in?" She said a little louder, trying to get his attention. He cleared his throat, "oh yeah, sorry." He hurried past her into the family room.
As she shut the door, she smiled. She had always loved to tease him, she liked seeing his young face flush with desire as he looked upon her body. She had wished on several occasions that she had had the balls to just tell him to fuck her. She knew he'd do it but he was too much of a gentleman to push himself on her and she was too weak to tell him to.
She walked slowly into the family room, grabbing the remote on her way to the couch. She sat down, turned on the TV and began to flip through the channels. She found a rerun of the Andy Griffin show and began to stare at the screen. Pretty soon her eyes left the TV and she began to stare at Eric. She had a nice view of his tight young ass as he bent down and into the fireplace. She began to fantasize about fucking him, she wondered how this boy would act as she rode him. She was far more experienced than the 18-year-old girls he dated were; she had ten years on them and on him. She fantasized about teaching him how to make her cum right, where to touch exactly to make her feel like she was drowning in ecstasy. She felt her pussy begin to throb again as she thought of this, she felt her juices begin to trail down her legs and she could swear the room was filling up with her sweet scent.
"Brandi, hello, Brandi?" It was her turn to clear her throat. "Yes, sorry that Andy Griffin is sure interesting." He laughed, "yeah I bet. Well, I'm done with the fireplace, all clean for you now."
"Thanks, let me get you some money." She got up and went into the bedroom he followed her. She went to her jewelry box and pulled out a $20 bill. As she turned around, she ran into him, "oh sorry, didn't know you were that close." He said nothing as he plucked the bill out of her hand. Her robe had moved completely over showing him her left breast. He brought his hand up and gently rubbed her skin, bending down he placed a kiss on her cheek, turned around and walked quickly out of the bedroom. She stood there stunned, her hand still up as though she still held the money. She shook her head and brought her hand up to her cheek where his lips had been a moment ago, she thought she could still feel them there.
Weeks passed and she didn't see Eric at all. She had thought about going over and talking to his parents to make sure that he was all right but she thought that would be to inquisitive for a neighbor that hadn't even invited them over for coffee.
She still couldn't get the kiss he had given her out of her mind. He invaded her every thought, even when Nick was there and making love to her she thought about Eric. She pretended that it he inside of her making her cum instead of her husband. She felt bad for having these thoughts but she couldn't help it. She knew that if she didn't see him soon she might go crazy.
One night, four months after he had cleaned her fireplace Eric knocked on her door. She was so surprised to see him and happily invited him in. "Thanks, can't stay long just wanted to let you know that I was back."
"Where have you been, if I might ask?"
"I've been at my grandparents house. I haven't seen them in awhile and they called and wanted me to come visit so I did. Well, I must be getting home, I really stopped by to see if you had anything I could do for you, Nick still working long hours?"
"Yeah, he is and I do need some work done, the lawn needs to be mowed and the weeds in the garden need to be pulled. But no rush, whenever you feel like it."
