Seducing the Neighbor

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He took the last swallow of beer, walked over, set it on the counter next to the sink and like last time put a hand on the counter on each side of her. Pam's face fell as she said, "He's...aw...he's a salesman. He travels a lot. He left this morning for a two week sales trip."

It's hot out here. I need something to drink. Well I guess I'll go..." He began only to be interrupted by Pam blurting, "Would you...like a...a beer?" Well don't tell her." Jim whispered, his lips now almost touching her ear, then added, "My you do smell good. And you look so damned scrumptious in those leggings and tank top. They show off your fabulous bits really well." She looked at Jim with pink cheeks as she mumbled, "I...aw...we...you know...Ellen shouldn't have told you that." He began to slowly rub her clit and from time to time slide his finger lower along her wet slit and dip his finger tip into her wet, warm tunnel. They stood staring at each other for a few moments then Jim said, "Well, it's mowed, until next time that is. I guess I'll go home and relax."

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...my Godddddddd..." Pam moaned, spreading her legs apart and tipping her hips up to give him better access as she clutched the edge of the counter for support. You do know I can help with that, right?" He whispered as he leaned closer so that his lips were almost against her ear. From her question, Jim knew she was ready to give in as he let his fingers move slowly across her belly, along the top band of her leggings. I can tell you it's true. I don't get it very much any more. If I could find someone who could keep a secret I'd love to get some strange stuff." Jim said.

He called last night. He won't be home for another week and a half." She replied, tipping her beer up and finishing it. She set the empty on the counter, pulled a second from the fridge, opened it, tipped it up and drained a third before she pulled from her lips.After a bit Pam slumped against the counter top and she moaned, "Please...stop...I'm so...oh...oh...sensitive..." As he watched the woman took a drink from a beer she held. Jim wondered if he should introduce himself and after a moment thought, 'Why the hell not? We're neighbors.'

As he followed her to the kitchen he thought that the fact she had invited him in even with his comments last time and having the kids down for a nap so they were alone, she might be giving him an opportunity. If he got the chance he decided to test it, really test it. When they got to the kitchen the first thing Jim saw was 5 empty beer bottles sitting in a row. He wondered if she had drank those this morning. Pam pulled two from the fridge, opened both, handed one to Jim and proceeded to down a third of hers before lowering it. Always convey that you're listening. Smile, nod, and occasionally offer commentary like "Uh-huh" or "Yeah." Ask follow up questions as well. Ask for clarification or further details on stories and personal information. Jim gulped the last swallow of his beer, stepped close to Pam as he set the empty on the counter. He put a hand on the counter top on each side of her so that she was penned in.Jim finished his beer, stepped over in front of her, set the empty on the counter then like before put a hand on each side of her and leaned in close as he asked, "Thought any more about who you're going to have some fun with?" Yes well it does feel kind of good, but I just don't have the same sex drive I did." Ellen replied. She thinks Carl is cheating on her." Ellen said, "She keeps saying how she'd love to have sex but he rarely does it with her. She even told me she might have an affair. I told her that when she gets to menopause she won't want it any more." He put his other hand behind her head, stroked her hair and whispered, "Admit it, you want this. You want me to do this..."

Hmmmm, well it's to bad you don't consider an older guy. I know one that would love to and would never tell anyone." Jim said. New renters.' He thought to himself, 'I hope the hell they are less obnoxious then the last bunch.' Jim stepped closer and pulled her mouth to his, shoving his tongue between her lips as he kissed her savagely. For the next month it was the same. Jim helped her with the lawn and fixed a few things that were broken. Her husband, Carl, came home twice and stayed for a few days, but was gone the rest of the time. A month and a half after Pam and Carl moved in Ellen and Jim were having lunch on Saturday when Ellen began to talk about Pam. His lips were close to her ear as he whispered, "Hmmmm, does that mean you are thinking of me as someone to have fun with?"There's only two of us who will know about it. I won't tell her if you don't." He said as his fingers slipped under the band of her leggings. But...I shouldn't...you're an old man...I'm married...you're married...we shouldn't...I shouldn't let you...Ohhhhhh..." she moaned as Jim's finger slipped between the soft warm lips of her pussy and touched her clit.