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Affair with My Next Door Neighbor

By Isa Adam

Copyright@2018 by Isa Adam

Smashwords Edition

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.

It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over.







I sat at the front of my porch reading through a manly magazine as I thought about my life. The kids were a way on some event with my sister-in-law watching them. I had decided to stay home and rest after the crazy week I had just had and do nothing. Fred my neighbor didn’t seem to be home. I had wanted to go over to his house and watch the game with him but I didn’t see his car in his driveway. I however saw his wife dressed in a very skimpy outfit and bending over to wash her car with a hot pant and a see through dress.

I tried not looking her way from time to time but could not help it. The woman looked tempting and given the fact that I hadn’t seen my wife in almost two weeks my crotch responded to her bouncing tits an good looking thighs. I saw her throw a glance over at me but I ignored her glances and kept on reading. My marriage had been on the rocks for a while now. The simple fact that my wife Marge had gotten a promotion and travelled for a good number of weeks in one month had put a lot of strain on us. I knew she wasn't to blame but things were what they were.

I bit my lower lip as I thought about the different arguments we had had with her. I loved the fact that she was progressing in her career but it had come with a price. The kids hardly saw her and she had completely disconnected from me. She made more money and I felt it trickle down into the household and the lives of our kids but I still missed her. I missed the joy in her eyes. The light banter we had whenever spent time together and above all I missed the crazy sex we used to have. Whenever she got home from her trips she was always jet lagged , moody and was still working even on her resting day.


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