Reluctant Neighbor
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 -
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Reluctant Novel-Pocketbook
Marily drove Fred to the office Friday morning. As she was pulling into the drive way, having deposited Fred at his office, Peter came out of his house and stood and smiled at her. He walked across the lawn, jumped over the small hedge, and yanked open the door on the passenger side of the car. "Hello beautiful," he said, flashing her a cocky, winning smile.
"Not so loud, people will hear you," Marily said, trying not to smile back at him, not wanting her desire of him to show through her exterior.
"One always always speaks to be heard by somebody. Right? Look, the party starts tonight at eight. Why don't you come over to dinner with Vivian and me? You don't want to eat alone, do you?"
She couldn't believe what she was hearing at first. Did he really expect her to sit at the same table with his wife and eat and be aware of her and the food she had cooked and try to carry on a conversation after what had happened between her and Peter? She thought that he must surely be joking. "You're kidding?"
"Not at all. Vivian will see you today about it. I gotta run. Must be in court at ten. Bye Love," he said, slamming her car door and moving toward his own garage. She wanted desperately to call him back and talk to him, get a couple of answers, but she couldn't. What neighbor might be listening, watching her? She drove the car into the garage and got out as quickly as possible and went into the safety of her home. She poured herself a cup of coffee and sat down at the breakfast table to drink it. The telephone rang. She almost jumped out of her skin, spilling the coffee in the process. She picked up the instrument and said, dully, "Hello."
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