Drifting again
A couple of years after my affair things we getting boring I guess. I had a new baby and even though my husband was dealing with my infidelity pretty well things weren't always good. I felt alone and didn't make friends, especially females, easily.
I talked to my husband about it and he wasn't happy but agreed that maybe I could entice the neighbor behind us. But he also remarked that he had an attractive wife so he could even the score. That bothered me so I didn't do anything for a month.
Then I slowly started to try to get the neighbor to notice me. I would fix dinner topless walking by our sliding door often. I would iron my husband's uniforms in front of that door in my bra and panties. When he would leave to go back from lunch I would be watering the bushes on the end of the house in view of the road out but no other houses. Usually I had on my sheer baby doll pj's.
Wasn't having any luck and almost got caught a couple of times when he brought his wife up to a neighbor on our street. Bushes were last line of defense.
It had been a month since I started trying to get his attention. No luck at all at least that I could tell. I was getting frustrated. Then one of the ladies on the other side of our street had a Tupperware type party. I decided not to go.
We had supper and I put the baby to bed and was talking to my husband about my frustration. He told me I should go out and walk along the back fence with my blouse unbuttoned. At first I didn't like the idea as there was no escape but my husband explained it was dark and to turn the patio light on. As I walked south close my blouse but when I went north take my time with my blouse pulled wide open. If the neighbor came out to talk let him take my blouse off and play with my tits.
I did this for half an hour even dropping my blouse to my elbows. I knew the neighbor was watching because of the glow from his cigarette. I came in and talked to my husband. He suggested that I call him and talk to him. In my kitchen with the lights on he could see me well.
I walked out into the kitchen my blouse wide open and called him. He answered complimented me and I told him I thought about sleeping with him. He promptly told me he couldn't do that to his wife but then asked me if I would take my slacks off.
I got the urge to play along. My husband watched in the shadows also keeping an eye on the party. I slowly unzipped my slacks and slipped them down my legs and stepped out of them and stood in front of the door with my wide open blouse and pantyhose.
Next he asked me to remove my blouse which I did without hesitation. Then the subject became my pantyhose. He wanted them off and I didn't see the point as he wouldn't fuck me. Then he said he wanted to and I reminded him of what he said about his wife. This went on for awhile and I was enjoying making him want me and declining. Suddenly he said he had to go. My husband was indicating the party was over.
It was time for bed and my husband and I had a wild time. The next day I fixed breakfast naked and didn't bother to dress. I know the neighbor saw me several times. From that day on I took every opportunity to tease him. He would be out mowing and I would go sit on the patio in tank top and panties. Sometimes I would go to the north end of our house in my beach coverup and remove it when he was watching. I was nude under it. Sometimes I would go out in just a long tee shirt and give him a look at my bush.
Occasionally he would call me and want to fuck me. I always had an excuse usually telling him he should have taken the opportunity when I offered.
After about a year we had to move. Probably a good thing. I was actually thinking about letting him as I had planned the first night. His wife had figured things out and things were getting tense.
I talked to my husband about it and he wasn't happy but agreed that maybe I could entice the neighbor behind us. But he also remarked that he had an attractive wife so he could even the score. That bothered me so I didn't do anything for a month.
Then I slowly started to try to get the neighbor to notice me. I would fix dinner topless walking by our sliding door often. I would iron my husband's uniforms in front of that door in my bra and panties. When he would leave to go back from lunch I would be watering the bushes on the end of the house in view of the road out but no other houses. Usually I had on my sheer baby doll pj's.
Wasn't having any luck and almost got caught a couple of times when he brought his wife up to a neighbor on our street. Bushes were last line of defense.
It had been a month since I started trying to get his attention. No luck at all at least that I could tell. I was getting frustrated. Then one of the ladies on the other side of our street had a Tupperware type party. I decided not to go.
We had supper and I put the baby to bed and was talking to my husband about my frustration. He told me I should go out and walk along the back fence with my blouse unbuttoned. At first I didn't like the idea as there was no escape but my husband explained it was dark and to turn the patio light on. As I walked south close my blouse but when I went north take my time with my blouse pulled wide open. If the neighbor came out to talk let him take my blouse off and play with my tits.
I did this for half an hour even dropping my blouse to my elbows. I knew the neighbor was watching because of the glow from his cigarette. I came in and talked to my husband. He suggested that I call him and talk to him. In my kitchen with the lights on he could see me well.
I walked out into the kitchen my blouse wide open and called him. He answered complimented me and I told him I thought about sleeping with him. He promptly told me he couldn't do that to his wife but then asked me if I would take my slacks off.
I got the urge to play along. My husband watched in the shadows also keeping an eye on the party. I slowly unzipped my slacks and slipped them down my legs and stepped out of them and stood in front of the door with my wide open blouse and pantyhose.
Next he asked me to remove my blouse which I did without hesitation. Then the subject became my pantyhose. He wanted them off and I didn't see the point as he wouldn't fuck me. Then he said he wanted to and I reminded him of what he said about his wife. This went on for awhile and I was enjoying making him want me and declining. Suddenly he said he had to go. My husband was indicating the party was over.
It was time for bed and my husband and I had a wild time. The next day I fixed breakfast naked and didn't bother to dress. I know the neighbor saw me several times. From that day on I took every opportunity to tease him. He would be out mowing and I would go sit on the patio in tank top and panties. Sometimes I would go to the north end of our house in my beach coverup and remove it when he was watching. I was nude under it. Sometimes I would go out in just a long tee shirt and give him a look at my bush.
Occasionally he would call me and want to fuck me. I always had an excuse usually telling him he should have taken the opportunity when I offered.
After about a year we had to move. Probably a good thing. I was actually thinking about letting him as I had planned the first night. His wife had figured things out and things were getting tense.
