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I have many friends, some close, some not so much. My friend Ann stopped over for coffee one morning, she’s a close friend. I never shared with her about how my life has evolved since my divorce. She hasn’t been part of the gatherings I have here, the fun, sexy gatherings.

Ann didn’t seem to be the type of woman that would engage in so called, naughty behavior, might even be offended by it. Just my perception is all.

Ann is 12-13 years older than me 57-8. Her husband died right before my divorce had begun, 4 years ago now. She runs her own day care company. The organ player at her church. All the time around some grandkids, she has a few.

Anyways, I just didn’t think she would approve of my activity now and never brought it up to her.

Ann is a very attractive woman, very tall, 3-4 inches taller than me and I’m 5’7”. Light blue eyes, straight, long, blondish brown hair. Lovely shape, pretty, legs very sexy and pretty also, long. I’d guess, a 38 bosom.

It was 8:30 in the morning when Ann popped in. I wasn’t expecting to see her so I hadn’t done any little things that I normally would have done when knowing I was having a visit, like getting dressed.

My neighbor, Louis, had spent the night and was still in my bedroom, sleeping or up, I didn’t know. If I would have known Ann was coming over, Louis would have went home before hand.

I’m was having my first coffee for the morning, just having got out of bed a short time before. I’m sitting at the kitchen table in a robe, a small hand towel tucked between my legs. I had just had sex with Louis before I got up and made coffee. You know what the towel was for.

Ann knocked and opened the door slowly. A big smile on her smooth, pretty face when seeing me sitting there. My dog, Buddy, came in with her from outside. Buddy’s happy, wagging tail hitting Ann’s long legs.

Ann told me to stay seated and got herself a cup of coffee, sitting across from me. If I had gotten up, I may have had to explain the bulges in my robe from the towel being between my legs.

We chatted for awhile, getting caught up on things. Buddy had left the kitchen and had gone in by Louis. A short time later Louis and Buddy walked into the kitchen. Louis said good morning. I introduced him to Ann, nodding his head to her and shaking her hand.

“Well, Dotty, I should get home and let my own dog outside. He’s been over there for a few hours by himself.” Louis smilingly said. He told Ann it was nice meeting her and a friend of mine, then left.

“So that’s the gentleman that bought the house next door. Seems to be a very nice man. Is he a good neighbor? Must be, he was here.” Ann says, taking a sip of her coffee while looking at me.

“Yes, Louis is a very good neighbor in all sense of the meaning. I suppose you’re wondering why he was here this early, hmm?” I asked Ann

Ann said no, she wasn’t wondering all that much. That it is my company. I told Ann that I din’t mind telling her about Louis. I looked at Ann then said,

“What do you think Louis was doing here this early? He didn’t just come over this morning, Ann, he spent the night with me.”

Ann smiled at me as she lit a cigarette. She blew out the first puff, still smiling at me with her pearly whites.

“I guess that is the true meaning of a good neighbor. I can just imagine the advantages of having a friendly, nice neighbor like you have, Dotty.” Ann tells me.

“Well, Ann, you, as much as anyone, understand what its like when you find yourself truly alone. After years of being with someone. You, because of Carl’’s untimely death, and me, because I got divorced.” I went on to talk with my friend.

More next post.

NSFW: yes

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