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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

indecent liberties with her teenage son, it would show on her face. Andrea needed to know immediately. She could not bear the dear of uncertainly another moment. “Hi, Andrea, what’s up?” Michelle called out as she saw her friend coming hurriedly toward her. Think fast. Why did I come here? “I’m glad I caught you,” Andrea gasped. She tried to smile, but the fear she felt probably made it a twisted one. “I…I need to borrow some coffee before Mark wakes up. We’re all out.” A look of concern had come over Michelle’s face, believing that something serious had caused her friend to rush over like that. The look changed quickly to a broad, radiant smile. “Thank god!” she exclaimed. “The way you were running, I thought something bad was happening!” She does not know! Hallelujah! The relief that Andrea experienced at this was overwhelming. She took a deep breath, partly due to the thirty yard sprint she had just made, but mostly due to her great relief that her worst fear had been lifted from her shoulders. Her own smile now became a genuine one. In fact, she was laughing as she clasped her friend’s arm. “Something bad would happen if Mark wakes up and there’s no coffee!” Andrea says, and both women laughed at that. “Sure, sweetie, go in and help yourself.” She glanced at her wrist watch. “I’ve got to get going. I’m doing an hour run this morning and I want to get back before Brandon wakes up. The coffee’s in the upper cabinet to the left of the sink. Take the whole can, it’s pretty ... low, anyway.” “Thanks, Michelle.” “Just pull the door shut when you leave. I don’t bother locking it anymore. Such a nice neighborhood,” she laughed. “Will do,” Andrea said, and watched her friend as she took off running down the street. She marveled at how great her friend looked for a woman her age, or any age for that matter. She had really gotten into running after the divorce, and the results were fantastic. She had recently asked Michelle how her love life was going (had she tried harmony.com?), but her friend didn’t open up much on that subject. Andrea and Mark had racked their brains trying to think of some guy they could introduce her to, but everyone they knew was either married, gay, fat, or had bad personal hygiene. Andrea waited until Michelle was out of sight and then began to turn and head back to her house, but stopped in her tracks after a few steps. Hmmm, I’d better go ahead and take the coffee can. She’ll wonder why I didn’t. She turned and went to the back porch door of her friend’s house and went inside. She found the coffee right where Michelle said it would be, and then turned to leave. As her hand touched the door knob, she paused. A thought had popped into her head. The thought of a strong, beautiful, teenage boy...asleep just upstairs. They were all alone in the big house. His mother wouldn’t be back for an hour. The house was deathly quiet as Andrea stood just inside the door, weighing the situation, the coffee can in her hand. She could hear the ...