+ While The Husband's Away... + (T-Howell and Alleluia Green)

[Alleluia Green]

Sunlight filtered in the large window of the master bedroom, falling across Kaylee's soft, sleeping face. Squinting against the glare, she rolled away from the offending light, reaching out of her husband and finding...emptiness.

Peeling open her eyes, Kaylee sighed deeply at the sight of the empty bed. Her husband, Mike, must have gone away again. He often left for weeks at a time without alerting her first. Just another sign of their failing marriage. The fact that he refused to sleep touching her was a good clue that their sex life wasn't super either.

Kaylee sat up, leaning against the fluffy silk pillows, shaking her head sadly. She was at a loss. She was an attractive woman of thirty, with long, golden blonde hair and gentle eyes. Her breasts were still plump and firm, her ass still tight from her weekly workouts. Her hips were a bit motherly, though she'd yet to have children of her own. She often noticed men checking her out in the grocery store or at the gym. Kaylee knew she was still attractive. So what was her husband's problem?

"No use thinking about it now," she told herself as she climbed out of bed, adjusting her silk nightgown over her creamy thighs. "You'll just get depressed."

And sexually frustrated, an inner voice reminded her. She sighed again, her pussy aching momentarily. It had been ages since she'd had a good fuck.

Trotting slowly down the stairs, running her fingers through her long blonde hair, she snuck a glance out the living room window to the house next door. A young college student rented the place, she knew, and he was always fun to look at when she was feeling lonely....

And idea sparked. Perhaps, with her husband away, she would do more than look.

 

[T-Howell]

Klayton woke up a bit earlier in the morning than his next door neighbor and he got a bit of studying in before the sun started to shine in his bedroom window and cause a glare on his school books. He smirked to himself when that happened and was finally free from the books for a little while. Then he decided to get a little yard work done since that was a part of his rental contract with the owner of the house he rented. He pulled on a pair of black jeans as well as a white “wifebeater” tanktop that showcased his lean but decently muscled body. Then he slipped on a pair of black converse sneakers and slipped out to the front yard to mow the lawn. After going into the garage and grabbing the lawnmower he came back and yanked it to start it up and mowed up and down the yard.

After a reasonable amount of time he got hot and yanked the tanktop up and over his head to give any neighborhood women that may be watching more of a show showing off his young body. He ran his hands through his long brown hair and stared down at the lawn mower with his pale blue eyes and then picked up the pace on the mowing. He didn't like to be out in the sun for too long since it had a tendency to burn his pale skin and he didn't like the idea of getting all tan like every other guy his age seemed to want to do.

Klay had also had a bit of time since his last good fuck having broken up with his girlfriend right before he rented the house. Which gave him a decent reason to stay inside most of the time but he was starting to get over it and grow an interest in meeting another woman.

He found the neighbor very attractive he had to admit, but he assumed her husband was more than enough for her since he knew that if he was married to her he would be constantly trying to sleep with her and pleasure her.

Inevitably Klayton went inside and grabbed a cold bottle of water out of his fridge before coming back and finishing up the mowing and he poured the bottle over his head wetting down his hair and sending little droplets of water down all over his body.

 

[Alleluia Green]

When Kaylee glanced out the window, she noticed the young man Klayton just finishing up his yard work. The sight of his young topless frame, doused in water, rivulets of liquid running down his abs to stain the hem of his jeans, was enough to leave her breathless. Biting her lip, she turned away from the window before he could catch her staring, a plan beginning to form in her head.

Going to the kitchen, she quickly poured a glass of her famous mint-flavored lemonade that she always kept on hand during the hot summer months. Tossing a straw into the glass, she quickly checked her appearance in the hallway mirror. Her hair fell in radiant waves around her motherly face, falling to the small of her back. She still wore nothing but that silky nightgown, leaving very little of her nubile body to the imagination.

Stepping out onto her front porch, she walked down the stairs, nightgown swishing around her thighs, and approached the small white fence separating their properties. "Hey, there," she called, holding up the glass of cold lemonade. "You must be thirsty after all that work."

 

[T-Howell]

Klay was a little uncomfortable with the fact that he had just watered himself in the open like he did but he assumed no one would be watching since it was so early in the morning and not many people would be up at this point. So he just shrugged his shoulders and got ready to put the lawn mower away when he decided he may as well go back over the yard just to make sure everything was good with the lawn. His landlord was something of a stickler and he didn't want to get thrown out of the surprisingly large and nice house.

He couldn't help but think of when he worked in the yard for his parents and was often rewarded with lemonade during those hot summer months and was really wishing someone would help him out with that. But figuring that wasn't likely he just shut off the lawn mower and lifted up giving himself a little workout and carried it to the garage before coming back out and sitting on his own porch looking around the neighborhood happily.

The peaceful silence was interrupted by the voice he heard across the yard from his gorgeous older neighbor and he smiled at her. “Hey.” He returned when she held up a glass of lemonade for him and he could barely stop himself from running over to her to drink it down. “I'm incredibly thirsty, thank you so much.” He said as he took a sip of the cold lemonade. “You're a lifesaver. If you need me to mow your lawn next just say the word.” He offered pleasantly.

 

[Alleluia Green]

Kaylee smiled up at him - she was short for a woman, allowing him to tower over her - as he took the offered drink. It gave her a warmth inside, to know that she was helpful to this gorgeous younger man. She gazed up at him demurely as he drank, crossing her arms beneath her chest, causing her breasts to rise and push together like a plump fleshy offering. Her nipples threatened to poke out of her nightgown, but she didn't seem to notice. She only had eyes for him, especially as a sexual heat began to burn in her lower stomach.

"Don't worry about it," she said sweetly, offering him a beaming smile. "And I might have to take you up on that offer. My husband is away for a few weeks, you see, and I could definitely use some help around the house." She glanced back at her large, empty house. "In fact, my sink is making a strange noise. Mind taking a look at it? There's more lemonade, if you're thirsty."

 

[T-Howell]

Klay was glad she was shorter than him as he liked to feel masculine next to a woman and he wasn't particularly tall for a man only standing about 5'11” but he still was a fair amount taller than the beautiful woman. Unfortunately however it made it harder for him to look at her body since it would be awfully obvious if his head bobbed down and his eyes found their way to her breasts. He was trying very hard not to do that since it was just poor form whenever that happened. He did have to admit that he liked the nightgown she wore though and it really made her look incredibly attractive.

He loved her smile since he was a bit of a people pleaser and would probably do anything for this woman even if she wasn't gorgeous. He was surprised when she told him that her husband was gone for awhile. “Wow if I was your husband I'd never leave you alone, or I'd take you with me.” He said with a chuckle, but he was serious “Anyway I'd love to help you around the house, I don't have lemonade near this good in the house.” He said with a smirk. “And of course I'll take a look at the sink, just let me go in and grab another shirt.”

 

[Alleluia Green]

Kaylee watched him go back inside his house, wanting to tell him that a shirt wouldn't be necessary, and if she had it her way, she would make him work naked. Still, she bit her tongue, admiring his firm ass as he went.

What have I gotten myself into this time? she wondered to herself as she turned and went back towards her own house. Stepping up onto the porch, she waited for him to return, wondering if she should go wear something different, like that new bra and panty set she just bought for herself as a little treat. Maybe later! She giggles to herself, nipples growing hard and she imagines the look on Klay's face, if she were to appear in a g-string and strapless bra.

When he arrives back on her porch, she motions him inside the empty house. "It's the kitchen sink," she explains as she leads him into the bright sunny kitchen. "It makes this weird gurgling sound. It doesn't sound normal at all."

 

[T-Howell]

Klay didn't put on much more of a shirt than the one in his pocket essentially just switching tank tops due to the unbearable heat and how much hotter it would probably be in his neighbors kitchen. So once he was dressed again he took a quick look in the mirror and ran his hands through his hair to get any straggling bits out of his eyes.

Being young and a bit naïve he assumed all he would be doing was fixing the sink so he didn't need to be dressed to exceptionally and he wasn't. So he changed his clothes and went outside and again being young he took a little run and just jumped over the fence that separated their houses rather than bothering to go all the way around. Then he blushed when he noticed the woman was still watching him when he did that.

Klay came back to the porch and followed Kaylee to the kitchen sink and he was informed of the gurgling sound. He turned on the faucet for a second and heard the gurgling and nodded. “Simple it's just the garbage disposal.” He said brightly. “Do you have a wrench I can borrow for a few seconds.” He said pleasantly as he opened up the sink and made sure he'd be able to fit underneath it.

 

[Alleluia Green]

Kaylee sighs with relief upon hearing that it's only the garbage disposal. "Sure, one second." Stepping off to the kitchen closet, she opens it and bends over, digging around in the toolbox for a wrench. The action causes her nightgown to ride up her ass, revealing her lacy thong and firm ass cheeks. Her skin was creamy and firm, with a touch of pink from the cool morning air. "Here we go."

Straightening up again, unaware of anyone watching her ass, she smiles and bends over again to offer him a wrench, this time causing her breasts to tumble forward, nipples clearly visible as her nightgown sags to reveal them. "I hope you can fix it."

 

[T-Howell]

Klay looked at the way she moved away when she was relieved by the diagnosis of her sink and he watched her move over to the kitchen closet he got a good look at her legs from her delicate ankles all the way up to that lovely firm ass when she bent over revealing her thong to him and interesting him even more. He almost bashed his head on the sink as he laid under it and got a look of the beautiful woman's well sculpted butt.

Then he went back under the sink to make it look like he wasn't watching her when she bent over and showed off her beautiful breasts this time seeing the pink nipples that were practically in his face. “Of course I can.” He said confidently taking the wrench from her and diving back under the sink to begin the repair unscrewing the disposal and clearing it out as much as possible.

 

[Alleluia Green]

Kaylee leaned against the counter, watching him work. Or rather, ogling him while he worked. She admired the way the muscles of his arms tenses and relaxed as he unclogged her sink, the way his stomach stretched, the way his shirt rode up to expose a thin line of skin between his jeans. She eyed his crotch as well, openly wondering what could lie beneath those jeans. Here she was, a beautiful woman, practically naked, and yet he showed no signs of being affected. Perhaps she could have to try harder.

Leaning her elbows back against the counter, she allowed the spaghetti straps of her nightdress to slide down her shoulders, exposing the top curve of her breast. Her nipples protruded erotically from the thin fabric. Allowing her gorgeous hair to frame her shoulders, she smiled at him as he climbed back to his feet. "All finished? And so soon. You really are a handyman," she said demurely, gazing up at him through her long black lashes.

 

[T-Howell]

Klay continued fixing up the sink and eventually got it all fixed up and he eventually got it all repaired for the gorgeous lady. He wasn't able to pick up on the fact that she wanted him to become aroused because she was married and he assumed that she was in a happy marriage with her husband so he focused on not getting hard or showing any signs of his arousal that he did in fact feel but was doing a pretty good job of hiding. Although she was not making it particularly easy by the way she looked and the way he was staring at her as much as possible from under the sink.

Once it was repaired he slipped out and ran the water down the drain and they didn't hear the gurgling noise. "Looks like everything's fixed now." He said with a smirk as he looked at her as she undid the spaghetti straps of her nightgown. He looked down at her breasts and the way that she was situated at the moment caused something to stir within his pants. "And I am quite the handyman, I can fix anything you need me to." He said with a smile. "Anything else around here that you need repaired?"

 

[Alleluia Green]

Kaylee bit her lip, dragging her teeth across her plump lower lip, turning it a delicious shade of pink. Demurely she fiddled with a strand of her hair, picking at the loose ends, her eyes roving over his body, momentarily zeroing in on the slight twitch in his pants. A smirk graced her beautiful face as she considered her answer to his next question.

"There is one other thing you could fix," she began softly, locking eyes with him. As she spoke, she pushed off the counter, slowly walking towards him until she was a mere foot away, gazing up, allowing him the perfect view down her nightgown. "You see, I've been having some issues upstairs, in the bedroom. You might just be the perfect person to fix them."

 

[T-Howell]

Klay was starting to pick up on the fact that something may have been up with this beautiful woman and the way she appeared to be flirting, although had she not been married he would have realized it far sooner and they would have already been in the bedroom and he wouldn't have even tried to fix the sink. So he ran his hands through his hair and looked over to the beautiful woman giving her a little smile as he continued to not be 100 percent certain that she was flirting.

"Well I did say I'd fix anything you needed." He said with a smile as she walked over to him and locked her eyes onto his as she allowed him a peak down her nightgown. "Lead the way." He added wanting to get a look at her ass as she went up the stairs. "What's wrong upstairs?" He asked curious about what was broken and if it was a part of her body.

 

[Alleluia Green]

"This way," Kaylee said, trying to hide her frustration. Maybe it was because she was married, or maybe it was because she wasn't being obvious enough, but she couldn't believe he wasn't picking up on her sexual overtones. Any other guy surely would have jumped her by now. Maybe she was too old for him? Maybe he wasn't attracted to her body, just like her husband wasn't? Sighing inwardly, she put on a smile and led him upstairs. Walking in front of him, she afforded him a good view of her firm ass, exposed in her thong, as her hips swayed with every step.

Once upstairs, she led him down the hall towards the master bedroom. Stepping into the room, she turned to look at him, her eyes blazing with lust. Taking the plunge, she slowly lifted her nightgown over her head, exposing her nubile body. Wearing only a thong, she stood before him, biting her lip, rubbing her thighs together, the picture of an sexually frustrated woman. "I was hoping you could fix me," she said lustfully.

 

[T-Howell]

Klay followed her up to the bedroom getting a good shot of her ass every step of the way as they went up step by step her ass almost in his face he was walking so close to her and at this point he was totally into her and would do anything he possibly could to have sex with this woman, even once. He still was not sure that she was trying to draw out that reaction from him but the more he thought about it the more he felt like a stupid person for not picking up on it sooner and he was completely ready to take her whenever she offered him the chance at this point. The woman was gorgeous and he didn't want to question why she seemed to be flirting so aggressively with him.

Then finally they got to the bedroom and she turned around and took her nightgown off giving him a chance to see almost all of her perfect body with the exception of her thong and she rubbed her thighs together. "Oh thank God, I was starting to think I was imagining things." Was all he said before wrapping his strong arms around her and pulling her close to him with his hands firmly planted on her ass and kissing her deeply and passionately slipping his tongue into her mouth and grasping her ass tightly.

 

[Alleluia Green]

Kaylee yelped in surprise and pleasure as he enfolded her in his strong arms, pressing his hot mouth against her own. Her eyes fluttered shut as she entered blissful heaven, opening her sweet mouth to his tongue, letting it roam her honeyed cavern as her own tongue probed him in return. She moaned into their kiss as his hands planted on her ass. She scooted closer to his body, pressing her stomach and hips against his own as her own arms wound around his neck. Horny as hell, she began to roll her hips gently against his jeans, kissing him back with all her pent up sexual passion.

 

[T-Howell]

Klay was holding onto her ass like it was a million dollar lottery ticket and as they kissed he reached up and slapped her on the backside hard with a nice teasing spank as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He lifted her up and carried her to her bed laying her down on it and quickly bending forward to take off her thong. After he slowly slid it off of her body he stepped back and admired her for a moment before tossing off his shirt and climbing on top of her kissing her deeply once again with his hands firmly on her thighs. He kissed on her neck and guided her hands to the front of his jeans so she could get them off for him.

 

[Alleluia Green]

Humming in pleasure, Kaylee allowed him to remove her thong, slipping it down her creamy toned legs. With her hair spilling down her back and pooling on the bed behind her, she looked like a sex goddess and knew it. Smiling at him as he stripped off his shirt, once again revealing those delicious toned abs, she gave an appreciative whistle. "Come here," she growled playfully as he climbed onto the bed. She bit her lip and moaned as he kissed her neck, tilted her head to the side to allow further access. When he guided her hands to his pants she grinned, immediately tackling the button and zipper, eager to get her hands on the prize that lay below. Pushing his jeans down his hips, she ran her hands around to his ass, giving it a firm squeeze before bringing her hands back to his front, palming his dick through his underwear. "Why don't you take those off?" she whispered in his ear, running her tongue along the rim of his ear as she did so. "Then we can have some real fun."

 

[T-Howell]

Klay held onto the thong while he looked at his sex goddess for a moment or two and licked his lips before he finally took his shirt off and stared down at her beautiful body. The sexual playful growl she gave him caused his stiffening cock to throb in his pants and he couldn't help but mount her and kiss her on the neck. The way she tilted her head drove him wild and lead him to continue kissing and even gently bite her neck as she slipped her hands to the front of his pants and got them undone quicker than he expected and probably quicker than he could have himself. Then he felt her hands travel to his ass and his jeans travel to his hips as she went back to his dick which was now rock hard and popping out from his boxers. “Why don't I take them off?” He joked as he felt her tongue on his ear and he essentially tore his boxers off of his body and sat them on the bed allowing his far larger than average cock to stick out free. “Think this will be fun?” He asked her with a smirk on his face.