Chapter 1

Alicia’s Pleasant Life Will Soon Undergo a Great Change.

A rare guy involved in shady businesses, a neighbor of a group of houses in Barcelona with houses and a community pool. It is a high-level community.

Some of the neighbors are Beatriz and Raúl, a presumptuous and perverted guy who had long been strongly obsessed with his neighbor Alice, a beautiful and elegant wife, very seductive because of how precious she is, but who in no case seeks anything other than common happiness. her husband, as they both have well-paying jobs. The obsession of the strange Raúl, for Alice, does not stop increasing, despite the fact that Alice has never given him reasons..., I’ll tell you what happened as a result of that obsession...

This is Alice Kirkpatrick. That’s how she is: Hello, my name is Alice and I want to tell you this very personal story about an event that altered my life. I was faultless in the circumstances I found myself in, but my life situation was very much altered by them, beyond my control. Sometimes life is just so surprising and unfair!

I am a young 35-year-old girl, born in Glasgow Canada. I am educated and have a degree in Business Administration and Management. I have been married for the past seven years to Daniel, who I met in Barcelona. He is a businessman in the Chemical industry, 45 years old, handsome and attentive to my needs. I do not need to work but do so because I enjoy it. We have no children. I am a young, attractive wife, and take very good care of my physical appearance. In Barcelona, they would call me ‘swanky’, meaning I am elegant, yet a little distant and aloof.

I work very hard to maintain my physical appearance and am a very sexual desirable woman. I have a petite body, barely 5 foot tall and 110 pounds, with thin hands, arms and wrists. My breasts are a 95 B cup; I wish they were bigger, but I’m satisfied with them, because they are all natural and firm. But what draws men’s attention the most is my nice ass and legs. My ass if very round and marks my figure. To enhance my legs, I always where high heel shoes or sandals (at least 15 cm), which makes my body and ass move more sensually.

I am not a knock-out, natural beauty in the face, but still very pretty. I keep my body very tanned, using tanning beds in the winter. I do not use makeup, just subtle highlights that outline my dark, Mediterranean eyes and eyelashes. My expression is like my mother’s, betraying a little restlessness and impatience. I only apply shine to lips, leaving them in their natural pink color. I am very particular with my reddish brown hair, wearing it at half length, resting on my shoulders or just on my back.

Because I am currently married to Daniel, I repress my natural character of being open, naughty and flirty. I do not allow myself to be the daring and dirty girl that I really god lover and usband had been before I met Daniel.

I like to dress well, so I buy a lot of clothes, but not the daring, revealing style I prefer. Instead, I opt for elegant and formal, which Daniel likes. He does not care for the transparent, short and sensual garments that I do.

When we go to parties, I like to show off a little, wearing suggestive necklines and showing a fair amount of skin, which kindles the men’s desires. When I’m about the community, I like to show off my body to the neighbors around the shared swimming pool or the little neighborhood streets.

I love turning men on with my bikinis. I have no tan lines, because I sunbathe nude, and love having lascivious thoughts as I walk around in my thong bottoms that only have a small strip covering my ass crack and a tiny triangle of nearly transparent material covering my pussy. My bikini top is also very small, covering only half my breasts with a thin strip. When I lay face up, I do not tie the back, which pleases the male neighbors. I love their lascivious stares. My bikini gives free rein to my true exhibitionist tendencies, but I am careful not to wear them around Daniel, so as not to upset him. I only wear them alone.

This does not please the wives, however. They give me very envious and discouraging looks!

When I sunbathe alone in the backyard of our duplex, which is fairly private, only have a few high placed windows I have to be careful of, I like to be completely naked in my hammock. But this does not completely please me, because I’d rather just be seen naked if it does not offend anyone. I just love showing off to willing people! It excites me greatly, but I do not get to do it much, given my current marriage.

The Situation Unfortunately, my life has not always been so carefree and with such little problems. I have a dark phase of my life too, which made me change my name from Beth Kirkpatrick to Alice McAuley, start a new life in a new country (from London to Barcelona) and try to put my past behind me.

Prior to the 28, when I was very happy and optimistic about the future, I kept only one tattoo that I had done when I was in college, located on my left shoulder It is a half-moon with a sun inside of it, which reminds me of my fun and mischievous adolescence.

But one morning I entered the gate leading to our duplex door and stopped at the mailboxes. In ours, I found a brown envelope with my name on it, with no return address. It seemed full of papers. I did not give it much thought but was surprised that it was not stamped or marked. I picked up the rest of the mail and entered the duplex. I kicked off my high heeled sandals, and removed the rest of my clothes, as I like to walk around naked when I’m alone. I started looking at the mail.