Dressed in a short sundress, Cindy opened the door for her handsome neighbor, twirling her short hem so he could see her pale flesh, toned from the gym.
Standing at the doorway, Jeff smiled and nodded in approval. His casual dress, sweatpants, and loose sleeveless tank made her giddy. She wanted nothing more than for him to grab her thin body and take each hole for his liking.
To her dismay, his short, bronze-skinned wife stood behind him.
"Hey, Auntie," Anna announced her presence with a cute wave, standing on her tiptoes.
With a pair of tight Jean shorts clinging to her wide hips and a purple tube top, she looked rebellious with messy hair and a pair of neon mix-matched socks poking out of her slides. Her shirt was way too short, considering her soft core. Cindy was in good shape for her forties with a toned body, while her niece was a chubby nuisance.
Anna was once an innocent little girl that Cindy loved dearly. That had now changed. Cindy knew now she was nothing more than a home-wrecking whore. Cindy could hardly stand to learn this chunky bitch was fucking her husband.
Cindy told Jeff about their affair and had expected he would handle it immediately. But from Anna's broad smile, he had yet to bust her bubble.
"Come in," With a tight smile, Cindy allowed them to enter.
She quickly turned around before Anna could come inside and slowly twisted her narrow hips out of the foyer, ensuring Jeff witnessed the shake and knew there was nothing underneath. No panties, at least. She was donning a silver butt plug, the one he had gifted her months ago. It made her walk extra seductively, stretching her taut hole. Her pussy creamed for a cock, something tangible and thick, and she wanted Jeff's.
"Anna," she called without turning, "Go check on Josh while I set up here. Jeff, do you want your usual?"
Jeff nodded and watched Anna swoop into the nursery, leaving them alone in the hallway. He narrowed his eyes on Cindy, "Don't say anything just yet. We will wait. Make them think all is well," he whispered.
Cindy nodded. He grabbed her arm before she could disappear into the kitchen.
"And, quit bossing my wife around. She's not yours to rule over anymore. Remember that."
"She cheated on you. Remember that?" Cindy snapped with a cute frown, "And she fucked my husband," she gritted her teeth as if that was the valid reason she currently despised her niece.
"That's your fault," Jeff smirked, "If you did your duty as a wife-"
"And what's her excuse? Do you not fuck her properly?" Cindy arched her brow, "She's no fucking saint. You spoil her, and she gets to walk all over you. She will have you on your knees, too, if she hasn't already."
Jeff rushed her and slung her toward the wall. She squeaked, causing a sound and an ache in her lower back. She had wanted rough but not his abuse. She lowered her gaze to the floor as his threatening voice retreated above.
"I can go home if this is how you want to act."
"I-I'm-Im sorry," Cindy stuttered.
"You do not want that, do you?" Jeff reached to pull at the diamond gem that lingered outside her slim cheeks, "Fuck, I've missed this ass," he pulled her toward the heat throbbing in his pants, "Your poor husband can't make you cum, can he?"
Cindy pitifully shook her head and flinched as his palm pushed down on her plug.
"Exactly, so You don't worry about what I am going to do with my wife," Jeff grimaced, pinching her cheeks, "You just put a smile on your face and make me a fucking drink before I rip this plug out of your ass and make you lick it."
Cindy wore a shaky smile. When she turned, she dropped her front. She could barely get her husband to touch her after the birth of her son, and here Anna was teasingly getting him hard. She had blamed his age, but after seeing that damning video, she knew it was her niece who had put a damper on their sex life. She assumed it was revenge for fucking Jeff.
Anna peeped her head into the nursery and found Josh asleep. She gazed at his sleeping frame, cuddled over his stuffed animal. Her heart swelled with thoughts of one of her own. She imagined a baby boy with Jeff's eyes and her tanned tone. Taking a deep breath, she walked out into the hallway.
Anna found Jeff and Rod talking in the living room. Jeff was highly giddy, talking loudly and roughly patting his shoulder.
Rod looked up, his eyes drifting over her frame, leaning against the doorway. Anna was perfect. Her body was curvy but petite. She was a 21-year-old wet dream that made his cockhead twitch and his mouth water to taste.
When Anna noticed his stare, she teasingly blew him a kiss. He blushed. Without thinking of getting caught, she pulled down her tube top and flashed him her boobs.
Rod averted his eyes, keeping his hand around his lap. When he glanced up again, she twirled her ass for him in a tease that made her giggle. When Jeff turned to face her, she dropped her smile.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Jeff barked, rubbing his knee.
"Nothing," she whispered, twisting her fingers.
Jeff took a sip of his drink and looked toward his chuckling neighbor, "What the fuck is so funny about what I said?"
Rod dropped his smile, "Nothing. I. Nothing."
Anna went into the kitchen. There, she found her aunt mixing cocktails. She walked over and smiled, but Cindy didn't return the favor. She pushed her elbows down on the counter while she put ice in the drinks. Immediately, she noted her energy and cold shoulder.
"So, what are you making?"
Cindy shrugged and thought about throwing the glass in her face. The sound of the ice rolling in the glass was tempting. She always thought Anna was docile and easily manipulated. It was shocking to learn she had deviously made a pet of her husband.
"Can you make me one?" Anna asked.
"You don't drink," she dismissed, pouring a shot into a short sugar-rimmed glass.
"I do. Sometimes."
"Well, it's late, and you have class in the morning."
She scoffed, "Don't you have work?"
Cindy frowned.
Anna pepped up, trying not to be rude, "Come on, Auntie. I am an adult now," she shrugged, "I can legally drink and-"
"You aren't an adult. Not until you pay bills," she snapped, her voice ringing with each ice drop, increasing her frustration, "You don't have a mortgage. You don't have to worry about lights, water, diapers, everything that comes with being an adult."
"I..."
"Until then," Cindy frowned, dropping the last cube into the glass, "You're my niece, and you are not drinking in my house. Do I have to remind you what happened last time?"
"What are you even talking about?" Anna shook with nervous laughter, "I.... What's your problem?"
