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*Chapter 2 is up! Again, open to suggestions and feedback. I promise I won’t keep the buildup going for much longer!*

Nicholas was at work, sitting at his desk when he heard the sound of his phone vibrating. He had looked down from his screen and saw it was his wife, Tina. He rolled his eyes and groaned a bit to himself. He never liked dealing with her as it was for the most part, but particularly not at work. Work was his safe haven. He thought as he went to grab his phone if all married people were like this. Was it typical to just completely dread dealing with your spouse? He wondered of all the older married men he’s encountered in life; “happy wife, happy life” they all the time said. Swiping up on the phone, he opened the messages.

*Hey.*

*Hey hon, how’s it going?*

*Can you pick up the grocery order on the way home? I don’t feel like going out at all.*

*Nicholas sighed. When does she ever feel like doing anything he wondered. He shook his head a little and began to answer back.*

*Sure.*

*Nevermind.*

*What? I said I’ll get it.*

*You just said sure which means you don’t. So don’t worry, I’ll just do it myself. Can you just bring it in when you get home?*

Nicholas was typing to Tina, figuring he might as well just tell her now and get it over with.

*Yeah, I can do that. Also, I’m going over to Lee’s tonight when I get off to help her with some kind of wifi setup in her house.*

He could just feel the annoyance through the phone as he saw the dots blipping across the bottom of the screen, no doubt having something clever to say about all of it.

*Oh, ok. It’s not like she has a husband that lives with her or anything. But you just can never say no to anyone, Mr. Perfect. Whatever. So annoying.*

Nicholas didn’t even waste time or energy on a response. He just sat there, waiting for her to finish her little bit of whining. A new text popped up as he was thinking it, paving the way towards the conversation that seemed to just drag on.

*Well that just means I can invite Stacey over. She had asked before anyway and I knew you wouldn’t care. Can you bring us something to eat then before you run off to save the day for little Miss Perfect?*

*Yes. Just let me know what to get for you two and I’ll bring it once I’m finished up at work.*

*Thanks! You’re the best!*

It’s amazing how quickly her mood turns around when I can do something for her. Happy wife, happy life Nicholas wondered again as he blew a heavy breath out, running his hand through his hair. He was setting his phone down when it went off again. He groaned, suspecting to discover yet another message from Tina, possibly about leaving her on READ. To his surprise, it wasn’t. It was from Lee. He had remembered there was a group text for the neighborhood with his number in it but he’s never had Lee message him outside of it like this before. A slight thumping in his chest. *What if it was some kind of picture? Or some kind of suggestive text? What would I do??* He shook his head. *She is probably just confirming for tonight. This isn’t the Penthouse forum, for fucks sake, no matter how much you might want it to be*. He had to laugh at himself a bit as he swiped up to see what she had said.

*Hi Nicholas! It’s Lee in case you don’t have my number saved. Anyway, I was wondering what’d you’d like for dinner?? Unless you were eating with Tina before you stopped over…*

Nicholas was a bit surprised at seeing the message. He couldn’t even remember the last time someone cooked for him and not the other way around. Unless it was something out to eat, he all the time did the cooking. *Along with everything else, including cumming. Maybe she could help with that too. God damn it, get your mind out of the fucking gutter! She’s trying to cook you something to be nice! Don’t be such a pervert!* He came back to his senses and started to type.

*No, she has other plans tonight but you don’t have to go to all that trouble, Lee, really.*

*Oh, stop! You are nice enough to help me, it’s the least that I could do.*

*Heh, I really don’t know, Lee. I’m easy to please so you can surprise me.*

Nicholas had hovered over some kind of emoji to send along with it, but he decided against it. It was just an emoji but he wasn’t sure of what kind of signals those things sent out sometimes, even texts themselves were hard to really decipher. Did a short answer show disinterest? Aloofness? *Why the hell are you even bothered by it? You’re just helping Lee out, not courting her.* Another text came.

*Okay! I promise I’ll make something good! See you later and hope your day goes well! ?*

Nicholas looked at the text. Even Tina didn’t send any texts asking or hoping for a good day for him. Hell, she didn’t ask him any of that at all. He didn’t know what to think of the kissing face emoji, given his thoughts on sending some kind of emoji just a moment ago. *What was she saying?? Was tonight more than just some kind of wifi help? Ted was working late….No, no, no! Just friendly, that’s all.* A flurry of texts come through one after another.

*Omgomgomg*

*Nicholas! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to send that!*

*Ugh I’m so embarrassed!!*

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*Haha, it’s ok! I wondered maybe it was an accident, no worries Lee!*

*Whew! Good! okay, I’ll go before I embarrass myself again lol See you later!*

Nicholas set his phone down. Of course it was a mistake. Nicholas laughed at himself. He couldn’t believe he was jumping to conclusions like that. It’s just a nice gesture for doing something for her. That’s all it was. All it will ever be. Still, as he set his phone down, his mind wandered again. He didn’t know why it was so much today. Sure, he had these thoughts every so often, but he’s never had them about Lee. It’s like that brief exchange this morning set something off inside of him. The constant sexual frustration he had could also play a small part. The fact that Lee was actually making him something to eat and hoped for a good day for him added to it as well. It wasn’t just the purely sexual side of it. Sure she was his insanely hot neighbor but it was also how she talked to him, how she was in general with him that for whatever reason really stuck out to him today. *But she’s like that with everyone, it’s just who she is. You’re not special at all, she’s just genuinely nice and you’re sitting here thinking about some sexual fantasy playing out.*

He looked idly at his computer for a moment, thinking of walking into Lee’s house tonight. The savory aroma of whatever dish she was making. She’d be wearing some kind of cute, little dress. Probably something light like yellow, that really accented her slight tan and her dark hair. He closed his eyes thinking of walking up behind her. His fingers gently glided up her leg just the bottom of her dress. She’d stop what she was doing, leaning her head over so he could kiss her neck as softly as he was touching her, watching goosebumps form along her arms. Her breathing a subtle shudder to it. His fingers continued up the sides of her legs. He could feel she wasn’t wearing any panties. His hands would gently wrap around to the front, slowly dragging down her skin. She would gasp out a moan as he’d touch her clit that was pulsing wildly. Further down along her, feeling her unfold from his fingers. How incredibly wet she was. Sinking back into him, turning to kiss him as he rubbed his hand up and down her in a steady pace, how she pressed back into me, feeling him grow against her. A slam of papers on his desk brought him out of his lustful daydreams. He turned in his chair to grab the new stack of paperwork and started to work through the rest of his day.

Lee stood there in the kitchen, setting her phone down. She was still shaking her head and laughing at herself. I can’t believe I sent him that! He probably thinks I’m crazy now and will probably avoid me after tonight. He did say he wondered it was a mistake so at least there was that. There was a small part of her that wondered maybe it was some kind of unconscious thing. Maybe she did mean to send it. Maybe it was because she desperately wanted to kiss him since this morning’s exchange. Since she felt what she inspired in him. *Lee, just stop! You don’t know if it was from you or from Tina before he left or a million other explanations. Why are you thinking like this today??* She was interrupted by a phone call. It was Ted. She hung her head down then back up, a groaning little whine coming out of her.

“Hello dear, how are you?”

“Hey, can you do me a favor and pick up my dry cleaning? I forgot again.”

“Sure,” add another thing onto my list here.

“Thanks.”

“Is that all you needed?”

“Yeah, that’s all. I had just remembered it.”

“Okay. I needed to run out anyway, so I’ll just grab it then.”

“Where do you have to go?”

“Just out to the store, grab a few things for dinner. I talked to Nicholas this morning and had asked if he could help set up those new wifi whatevers that we go and haven’t done anything with.”

“Oh, I see.”

“Is that a problem?”

“No, that’s fine. One less thing for me to worry about getting nagged about.” Lee rolled her eyes. As if she ever really nagged him. I usually just take care of the shit myself…He started to talk again before she could answer back.

“Well, I have to go now. Don’t forget, I’m working late so probably won’t be home until 10 or so. But I guess you’ll have Nick there keep you company,” he said a bit sarcastically. *It’s Nicholas* she wondered to herself.

“He’s just helping with that and eating, I’m sure he’ll want to get back to Tina as soon as he can.”

“I’m sure he will. Ok, I’m off here. See you later.”

“Ok, have a good da…”

The phone clicked off before she could finish. Lee sighed and put down her phone. I’m sure he will…she could tell what he meant by that. Hurrying back to his wife so they could go to bed and probably have an amazing night. Something she hadn’t had in a very long time. She can’t even remember the last time Ted even looked at her in that kind of way. She still tried to initiate things, tried to keep things alive but as the years went by, her attempts dwindled down to nothing. Lee was sure that Ted didn’t think about it at all, not with her anyway. Honestly, Lee felt the same way when it came to Ted. Was it just natural for things to die off? Did everyone eventually just settle into things and enter into this comfortable type of relationship? *Not Nicholas and Tina, I bet. Nicholas…*She stood there, tapping her toes on the floor, pondering about it all.

Lee found her hand wandering again, along with her thoughts. She leaned against the counter, feeling her body arch slightly as her hand slid into her pants again. Feeling how wet she was just at just the wondered of Nicholas. She began to run her fingers up and down her slit, feeling all her wetness pour out as she parted it. Coming back up and rubbing her clit, pressing into it as she did. Hard, slow swirls of her fingers. Thinking of taking off Nicholas’ shirt. Of kissing him, kissing down his chest. Looking into each other’s eyes, where all you could hear was their hungry, heavy breathing. She rubbed harder, her grip around the counter, tightened. Images flashing of undoing his pants. Watching his shaft spring from the shackles of his underwear. Grabbing it with her hands, each finger wrapping tightly around it as she slowly stroked him. She licks her lips, willing but taking her time, gently encompassing his tip with her lips. His head tossing back as he moaned her name out softly. Just thinking about her name coming out of her mouth like that, Lee moved her fingers down her slit again, feeling the band of her ring rub over her clit, her fingers bending, the tips feeling the edge of her, rubbing inside as she pressed herself flat against the counter. She was letting out these heaving moans as she slid her fingers in and out of herself, the warm, soft walls gripping around them. Thinking about taking Nicholas in her mouth. Tasting him. Pleasuring him. Her body quivered and shook as she let out these forceful, wailing moans. Her fingers moved in and out more rapidly. A tightness began contracting around her fingers. She had to really push her fingers inside of her. Her heart was racing, her clit pulsating as her wrist pressed and rubbed against it. A surge of warm, wetness and slippery stickiness came flooding out of her.

Her fingers slowed as she came down from this high, the cool counter against her skin. Her panties were officially drenched. It felt slippery and sticky, she could almost hear it gush as she removed her fingers. Bringing herself up, she leaned against the counter. Her legs felt like jelly as she leaned against the counter. Lee brought her fingers up to look at them, glistening in the afternoon rays of sunlight that peaked through the kitchen window. She moved her fingers, saw her wetness and cum stringing from one finger to the other as she moved them, seeing it run down her palm. It was nothing new that she masturbated. It honestly felt like any chance she could discover, she took the opportunity to do it. But she’s never had an orgasm from one that intense. Maybe that was because when she did, it wasn’t really about anyone in particular. Just whoever came to mind to allow her to get things done. As she looked, she wondered again about Nicholas. What would he do if she knew of the thoughts in her head? What would he think seeing this mess on her hand, the mess in her panties? *Maybe he’d lick your fingers and tell you how sweet you taste….Fuck Lee, what the hell has gotten into you?!* She washed her hands off shaking her head, letting out a sigh of frustration. *How in the fuck am I gonna get through tonight without squirming just with him near?* She ached badly for a man she’s never even wondered this way about before. An aching so bad that she was losing control of herself.

NSFW: yes

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