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My Neighbours Wife

June 12 2015

It was well past three in the morning and despite trying, I hadn't slept. After failing to fall asleep I had got up to do some reading and writing, and had finally started to feel drowsy. I packed up my things and was walking towards my office to put them away when I heard a sound from outside my front door. I walked over and looked through the peep hole. The woman in the opposing apartment was closing her front door as quietly as she could. She was dressed nicely, but rugged up. It was a very early mid autumn morning after all. Other than passing the woman in the hall I don't know her at all, but I do know she is the mother of a young child, and the wife of the daughter's father. On any other night her carefully closing the front door might simply be taken as consideration for her neighbours, or just not wanting to wake her sleeping child, but for some reason there was something about the way she did it that captured my imagination. After carefully pulling the door closed, then double checking to make sure it was locked, she turned towards our door. I froze. Could she see my feet under the small space at the bottom of the door? If she had done this before, would the blackened peephole alert her to my presence? She looked away, and I breathed a silent sigh. She turned towards the stairs and tip toed her way down the first flight, her attention alternating between the next stair and back towards her front door as she descended. She turned towards the next set of stairs, then took one last longing look at her front door before she slipped out of my field of view. Finally able to move again, my body returned to what it was doing before it bore witness to this secretive early morning sneaking away. My mind tho, just couldn't let it go. I turned the light out and lay down in bed. My wife was asleep beside me, but where was my neighbours wife right now? Who was she meeting at such an early hour? My mind played with all the possibilities. Given the nature of most conclusions I came to, I thought I'd post this here. A kind of a choose your own adventure. What was she up to sneaking off to at such a secretive hour? I wonder if the conclusions I came to are common to others who find themselves on a site like this. I’d love to hear your thoughts :)

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10 years ago

Her "Baby Love" ringtone interrupted a pleasant dream she instantly couldn't remember. She fumbled for her phone in the dark, cursing when she hit the corner of the night stand with her wrist. Next to her, Mark groaned and rolled on his side. Typical. While turning on the small bedside lamp, Julie mumbled "Dr Allan here." The young woman who was a week overdue had finally gone into a labour, she was told, and she was needed immediately to deliver the baby. Julie quietly slipped into her work clothes in the dark, like she had many times before when she was on-call, and tip-toed out of the bedroom. On auto-pilot she grabbed her coat, bag and keys, before slipping outside and making sure she locked the front door behind her. As she did so, Julie remembered what day it was. She let out a deep sigh, wishing she could be there when her little girl opened the birthday gifts she and Mark had so carefully wrapped for her last night. As much as Julie loved being a midwife, moments like this made her question her decision, though never for more than a minute. As she started to descend the stairs of their unit block, Julie took one last wistful look at her front door, before continuing her way down. If not her own, at least she could try to make another child's birthday perfect today. That was what went through mind anyway.

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10 years ago

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10 years ago

erm .....meander ... nicely written but really !!!!!! .. and ...... very well written ... please keep going allsixsenses .. . xxx

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10 years ago

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10 years ago

Meander👍 I loved your take on this story 😊 - Posted from rhpmobile

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10 years ago

I am with the other posters, nicely written OP. The choose your own adventure bit gets too complicated in my mind. Second chapter involves a lot of moaning. Gets a little weird from there. The end is, depending on your perspective a little dark, as your wife becomes a not so innocent player, and from my perspective, being the husband next door, thankful that I have a king size bed. By the way your wife is smoking. Now I will contemplate the sequel. "Neighbors 2 The other side of the street"

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10 years ago

Julie took her bag and turned to leave.The new mother and babe were sleeping,new life,new beginnings whenever she experienced this it always filled her with a certain restlessness,a primal longing,for just what she was never quite sure.She opened the door and entered the dark hallway and then she felt it,a hand brushing against her breast,the lightest of touches,tentative even.The hand paused,waiting ,Julie felt her body respond,all thought of leaving now gone,only the longing for more of this touch remained.The hand continued its journey emboldened by the slight trembling it felt as the nipple hardened .Julie felt another hand,softly it began to stroke her thigh,her body began to dissolve ,all that was stopping her sliding to her knees was the subtle holding of her by these two hands,Her skirt was now being lifted,she felt the cold air on her thighs,a clever finger was now encased in all her wetness and she felt the trembling begin as a mouth began to kiss her neck ,gently at first but then as the hands held her and the orgasm descended shaking her to her very core she felt the small pain and the bruises begin their blooming and she finally slid in the little death to the floor.

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10 years ago

Softly opening the security door, and slipping through it, she walked slowly until she heard the door close behind her. The crisp night made her shiver, but she barely noticed, as the low rumbling of the car parked in front made her smile. Almost skipping down the path, she opened the car door. “Hello beautiful,” purred the voice of the driver. “Hello beautiful,” she returned. Leaning forward she left her cool lips against the warm red lips of the driver. The driver’s eyes sparkled in mischief, as she opened her heavy coat to display her full breast and erect nipple, “You’re late. But it seems I’ve decided to forgive you." A muffled growl from the back seat had the two women turn their heads. A man, his age indeterminable behind a silky gag and blindfold, wriggled. His wrists were restrained against thighs, and apart from the restraints he was naked. “And what might your name be?” she asked in a low husky voice. His cock thickened and grew against his bare thigh, and he muffled something incomprehensible. “His name is Matthias,” the driver whispered against the cheek of her friend. “Thank you beautiful, he is perfect. But what are you waiting for? I only have two hours! Let’s go.” In a squeal of high-spirited laughs, and wheels, they quickly drove off into the inky blackness of the night.

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10 years ago

...... and didnt want to wake the oversexed neighbours ...

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9 years ago

She tip toes down the stares making a conceited effort not to be noticed. No-one is watching, but that doesn't matter - 'there's too much at risk' she whispers to herself. A checklist is located in right hip pocket that she fondles and checks once, twice and a third time before leaving the door. She reiterates each of her points in her head. Name - checkID - checkBank password - checkAccount details - checkInformation on family, schooling, employment - checkDrop off point - check She exits the door and gets into her parked out front. What's your name today Mary? She asks herself. "My name is Emily I am 38 years old, I have worked in recruitment for the past five years. I own my own firm, I specialise in financial services. My husband Mike past away 3 years ago aged 46 - he was Greek, worked as a car salesman and lived with his mother and two siblings till he was 32." "My banking password is iloveappleberries100, my account number is 1107 503562, I have $848,000 in my streamline saver account." "And I want to withdraw all of it. Today." Beads of sweat form and start to trickle down her forehead. She sits in her car and waits for the call. Her phone rings. "We have jammed all incoming calls on her phone. Park your car at the safe spot, our runner will be there in 15 minutes. Get there at open. You have three hours." The phone hangs up. She proceeds to remove the sim card and take out the battery. "Just like last time" she says to herself. Turning on the ignition she drives off into the distance.

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