Broken Vows - a Cuckold Story (Intro Part - 4 Sarah)

rom that day forward, Roxie and I became almost inseparable, the closest of friends. Perhaps it was because we were so different, almost polar opposites in so many ways, that I felt so drawn to her. At first, all her touching made me uncomfortable, but within a week or so I would not even flinch when her hand came to rest on my hip, or her arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me into her close.

The next week we moved out of the tiny rental and into a small Airbnb close to Roxie and Ryan’s and what would soon be our new house. It only made sense, as I would be spending lots of time on the remodel, and it cut down Nick’s commute to only twenty minutes each way. It was more money than we wanted to spend, but for the month it would take until our new home was ready, it made sense and was worth the extra cost.

For the months following the pool party, almost every free moment during my days were spent with Roxie, first remodeling Nick and my new home, picking contractors, choosing colors and designs, all things I would never have been able to do without her help and connections. Whenever we needed something new, like when we discovered there was a small leak in the roof, Roxie had someone there the next day working to fix it. Nick the kids and I spent many evenings during that time with Ryan and Roxie, having dinner, enjoying the pool or hot tub. Nicole and Michael were happy and comfortable around Ryan and Roxie and soon were always telling us funny stories about what “Uncle Ryan” and “Aunt Roxie” did that day.