Wanda-May was my cousin-in-law. She got married to my cousin Jay a few years ago and they had a 5 years old daughter. She was a lawyer and got a new job in town as they had moved in recently. Jay was a salesman and he was the one pushing for the move, since he was born and raised here and that could mean a boost in his sales.
They rented a place close to mine. Something like a 10 minutes away. So in the first 3 weeks, before Wanda-May starting in her new job, I was the one showing her around so she could be acquainted with the best places in town. We got to know each other better. Since she didn't knew almost anyone else in town I was her first go-to-person whenever she needed something and Jay wasn't around.
In a Sunday late afternoon I was home by myself when the doorbell rang. I got up the couch and went to the door. I opened it and there was Wanda-May crying and sobbing. I told her to come in and asked what happened. She tried to talk, but just kept crying and sobbing. I told her to sit down and went to the kitchen and brought a glass of water. She drank it and calmed down just enough to tell me what happened.
She told me that she had found out that Jay was cheating on her with several women. She heard him on the phone in which seemed to be a booty call. She asked him about it and he denied and made up some excuses about being a work related call. She wasn't really buying it so when Jay went for a shower she tried to access his phone but wasn't unable to unlock the password. She felt frustrated but there was nothing she could do. They got lunch and after that she remembered that his tablet had the backup of his phone. She found his tablet and got the proofs: phone calls, text messages and even nude pictures of him cheating! She confronted him and had a big fight. He couldn't hide it any longer and unable to keep denying he packed a bag and left home saying he was going to move in with someone else!
After saying that she cried harder and I tried to calm her down again. I hugged her and she kept crying on my shoulder. I asked about her daughter and she told me she had sent her to her mother for a few weeks. She apologized for coming here and told me she had no one else she felt comfortable talking about it. I said it was fine and she felt relieved.
It was about dinner time and I told her I would pick up something for us in the restaurant across the street. It took me about 20 minutes and when I came back she was sleeping in the couch. Seemed like she cried herself to sleep. I thought it would be best to let her sleep so I went to the kitchen and ate by myself. I came back to the living room and she was still asleep in her seat. I thought she would be more comfortable if she laid all the way down, so I picked a pillow for her head, straightened her in the couch and removed her sandals before picking her legs and gently laying them in the couch. She curled into a fetal position and her short dress wasn't able to hide her ass and thong barely covering her chubby pussy lips. I've never had paid much attention but that was a very nice view from where I was standing.
Wanda-May was a 5'8 country girl, with curly dark blonde hair. She wasn't pretty nor ugly. Average looking I would say, but with a very nice body as I could see right in front of me. Her dress allowed me to see her long legs all the way up to her fine ass. And now that I was paying attention, she had a very nice pair of boobs too.
I didn't want her to wake up and find me staring at her exposed attributes, so I covered her with a blanket. I wrote a note telling her that there was food in the microwave and in the fridge, turned off the lights and went to bed.
In the morning after I woke up and she was gone. She left a note thanking me for everything and that she left early to go home before work.
That night she called me asking if she could stop by with some chinese food. She wanted to thank me properly. I agreed and a while later there she was. We sat at the table and I asked how she was feeling. She said she was still feeling angry and betrayed and didn't want to see Jay anymore, but still had to call him and asking him not to show up for a few days until she could find a new place and take all of her things from their apartment. I wasn't looking for a roommate, but I felt as friend I had to offer to accommodate her since I even had a spare room, so I told her she could use the spare room until she could find a new place. She told me she didn't want to bother me even more, but following protocol, I insisted a she told me that would be very helpful in order to vacate the rented house as soon as possible.
She told me she would need a couple of days to box everything out and she could move in Friday. I agreed and Friday I went to help her carry everything. We made a few trips, but with two cars we were able to do it in a couple of hours. Most of her stuff stayed in the garage and a few boxes with clothes, shoes and some personal stuff went to the apartment.