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The Neiborliness of Andrea Williams

Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: Mario Caliente, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

was also fear and confusion and she realized suddenly that he was only seventeen after all and he was not ready for this and she was abruptly ashamed of herself because she was a trusted adult who was supposed to be consoling him for the pain he felt at the divorce of his parents and here she was a child-molesting predator. Shocked and sorry, Andrea loosened her legs from around the boy’s waist and he let go off her and her feet hit the floor but her legs were jelly and she spun slowly like a top onto the floor, landing in a sitting position at the boy’s feet. She looked up at him as he took a tentative step backward. He looked like he was going to cry again. “I…I have to go,” he mumbled. He turned and rushed toward the door. “Brandon!” she called after him. “Brandon, I’m sorry…”, but he was out the door and gone. *** For a long while Andrea remained sitting in a daze on her kitchen floor in her running outfit, her legs crossed in yoga style, her face buried in her hands, wondering what she had done. Would he tell his mother what happened? That thought paralyzed her. What was I doing? She eventually found enough renewed strength in her legs to stand. She leaned against the sink and ran a hand through her hair as she surveyed the kitchen. She noticed that the chair in which she had been sitting had been knocked over. Two plates of untouched apple pie and two cups of mostly cold coffee remained on the breakfast table. *** By early afternoon Mark was back with the kids and ... Andrea had lunch ready for them. Mark gave her a peck on the cheek as he came into the kitchen. “How was soccer practice?” she asked him, unaware that she was running a hand through her hair as she asked the question. Mark looked at her with narrowed eyes. He knew his wife quite well and knew that when she ran her hand through her hair it was because she was nervous about something. “Practice was fine. What’s wrong with you?” His question caught her off guard and she flushed. “Huh? Nothing, why?” Nothing other than while you were out being an exemplary father I had cheating on my mind! To her relief, Mark did not pursue his questioning. Instead he asked her how her run was. She was now dressed in jeans and a blouse. “Oh, I didn’t feel like going,” she said, and that was definitely the truth. Since Brandon left, she had been lost in a strange, unfamiliar funk. Mark nodded, picked up his plate of lunch and took it into the family room to watch a college football game on TV. Jeremy joined him. Andrea sat at the kitchen table with Megan to eat. Andrea took Megan shopping in the afternoon. All during their outing, Andrea became more and more nervous about her encounter with Brandon. What if he does tell his mother? She almost ran a red light and hit another car when that thought came around to hit her again. Well, I can always say Brandon is an impressionable boy and that quite frankly he’s just imagining a bunch of stuff. That evening she and her daughter were busy in the kitchen ...