Chapter 1

My name is Steve and I’ve been married to Debbie for 5 years. We live in a smart 3 bedroom villa near the market town of Petersfield some 15 miles north of Portsmouth in the South of England. I have been working in IT since leaving the services and have recently opened my own business near Guildford some 20 miles away. Since opening the company I have recruited excellent and competent IT staff which means I can spend more time at home and only travel two three times a week into the office. Debbie works as a travel consultant and travels around the UK and abroad quite regularly.

We live a comfortable life, Debbie is a very attractive woman, about 5’ 2” tall with a shapely figure, small but firm apple sized tits with nearly permanently hard nipples. Her hair is dirty blonde which she wears long over one shoulder, coupled with her big blue eyes and long lashes she gets a lot of attention whenever we go out together. Her legs are usually encased in nylon stockings – which she knows I have a fetish for, (particularly if they’re seamed!), but since a major operation just over a year ago Debbie has lost all sexual feelings. When I think back to how often in the early days we used to fuck – before and after work, and more often on a weekend, going at it like rabbits until we were both exhausted and now – reduced to almost nothing. Occasionally, she’ll respond to my advances but usually it’s a hand job, or if I’m very lucky and she’s had a few glasses of wine after a night out then a blow job may be in order. I’m lucky to have the free time when Debbie is away with work to spend time in our extensive garden when the weather is being kind, otherwise I work in my home office seeking out new contracts and liaising with staff by phone. One extravagance I did treat us to recently was a large hot tub in the back garden which is fairly secluded and not overlooked. Many a sunny afternoon I have lazed in my tub!

The house next door has been up for sale for over 6 months but so far no takers. The couple who lived in it had moved away to Cornwall and downsized. It is a pretty villa, similar size to ours and since they’ve been away I keep their garden and bushes tidy while I’m attending to my own. There has been some interest in the place but no definite offers as far as I know until last weekend when a couple turned up with the estate agent to view the property for the second time. I thought that they must be keen and as my office looked over their front garden and drive I watched them get out of their car with the agent close behind. My first view was of the man, who was quite stocky, about 5’9” and quite bald. The woman however was a stunner! She looked a lot younger than him, tall, about 5’ 9” slim build with long shapely legs encased in very high heels. She had short dark hair cut in a bob but it was her full firm tits that caught my eye. They were about 38” which seemed to bounce independently as she tottered behind her partner towards the house. I didn’t see much of her face as she walked but I was longing to see more of her!

I felt that it was time to make my presence known and casually walked out to the garden and tried to look busy until they re-appeared from the house. They both came out very excited and laughing while the estate agent had a beaming smile on his face which told me that he’d closed the sale! I watched as they walked around the garden until they got near to my fence and smiled over to them and caught there eye.

“Hi, I’m Steve” I said.

They both looked up in surprise and I got my first look at their faces. She was a looker, beautiful heart shaped face, big blue eyes and long dark lashes. He looked as though he’d had a hard life with his weather worn face and demeanour. They were like chalk and cheese, for I thought at first that they were father and daughter until he introduced themselves as Ben and his wife, Julie. They both came over and shook hands with me and as I took Julie’s hand she gave me a rather coy grin and I could see her checking me over. Don’t get me wrong, I’m no muscle bound hunk, I stand about 5’11” and quite fit due to my time in the services where I played rugby and squash. I’ve tried to maintain my fitness in civvy street but sometimes I fall by the wayside! Ben said that they think their offer for the house had been accepted but wouldn’t know until the current owners had been contacted. I wished them the best of luck and said that I would be very happy if they were to become our new neighbours and was looking forward to seeing more of them. I saw Julie smile at that remark and she fluttered her long eyelashes and blushed slightly!

They walked away towards the car and I couldn’t take my eyes off Julie’s very shapely arse as she wiggled her way to the car in her high heels. I watched them drive off and gave them a wave as they passed me and to my surprise, Julie smiled and blew me a kiss! I went back into the house grinning that she’d made that small gesture and found that I’d actually started to get aroused thinking about it!

Debbie got home about 6pm and I poured us both a drink and gave her an update on the potential new neighbours. She seemed keen to meet them also and then asked me if the wife was attractive. I couldn’t lie and said that she was very attractive – and a lot younger than her husband to boot! Debbie smiled and said she thought that I looked pleased when she came home and wondered why. The rest of the evening passed without event but when Debbie went up to bed about 10pm I sat back and started to think more about the lovely Julie, before admonishing myself about fantasising over a smile!

Debbie left for work early the following morning as she had wealthy clients who wanted to plan a round the world holiday with her help and advice. I had free time so I thought that I would check out the hot tub for later that day when I heard a car draw up in next door’s pathway. Out stepped a member of the estate agent’s staff and started to erect an “Under Offer” board at the front of the property. I asked him if it was the couple who had viewed the property the previous day but he wasn’t sure as he was just told this morning to place the board. I hoped that it was the same couple and couldn’t wait to see who would turn up next! The rest of the day went without any further event and I busied myself with outstanding work in the office until Debbie got home around 6pm, all excited that the couple she planned the round the world trip for had signed up for the whole package – and wanted another couple to join them. Debbie was elated, not just about the large commission she would be getting from the sale but the kudos she would be accorded from the company hierarchy. In fact, one of her senior directors, Roger, had personally thanked her for her efforts and asked her out for dinner the following night, which she gratefully accepted. I was a bit taken aback, as she’d never accepted any offer of a date from within her company in the past, but gave her my blessing and told her to enjoy herself as a ‘well done’ present! I knew that Debbie secretly admired Roger as he was single, handsome, well built and known to be a “Ladies Man” I had no worries about Debbie falling for his charms however as she seemed immune to any sexual innuendo from other men.

That night, Debbie laid out her “after work” clothes which she was going to take and change into before her dinner date with Roger. I noted that the underwear she was packing was her black flimsy bra and panties with her black seamed stockings and garter belt, along with her short red clinging dress and high heels! It looked like she was dressing for a fuck session, never mind a dinner date! I had mixed feelings as I got into bed beside her and could almost feel the excitement radiating from her. Was my hitherto sexless wife beginning to get aroused? I cuddled her in close and could feel the heat emanating from her body as I softly stroked her full firm breasts and very erect nipples listening to her gentle moans all the while. I let my hand drift down to her tummy and slide over her trimmed pussy hair heading south – until she stopped me! “Sorry darling, I’m not in the mood and I’ve got a very long day tomorrow” she said. I turned over, away from her, burying my very hard boner into the mattress! She was asleep in minutes but I took some time drifting off thinking of what she would be up to with Roger tomorrow night in her sexy clothes. I eventually drifted off and when I awoke she had already left for work, leaving me a note which said “Don’t wait up tonight darling, I may be quite late”