This past year I moved into a brownstone rental unit. I have the end apartment and I like my new digs. There is a couple next door named Joe and Sarah. When I leave for work in the morning I would often see Sarah getting her newspaper. We would talk briefly before I got into my car. I was twenty-seven at the time and I thought that Sarah was in her early forties. I looked Sarah over more than a few times. She was a woman who was full figured. That is the way I like my women. I often fantasized about having her in my bed.
One day I was arrived back home. Sarah was sitting on the front porch. She looked upset. I asked if she was alright.
"Joe and I are separated now."
I didn't know whether to ask further or not. I told her if she ever needed to talk just knock on my door. A few days later it was Friday evening. I was going to stay in that night when I heard a knock on the door. I opened to find Sarah standing there.
"Can I come in?" She asked.
I showed her into my living room and she sat down on the couch.
"I needed someone to talk to," she explained.
I told her to hold on. I went into the kitchen and I popped the cork on a bottle of wine. I came back with two glasses and the bottle. I poured us both a full glass. Sarah told me her story. When she first married Joe everything was okay. As time progressed things got worse. All Joe wanted from her was to clean the house and prepare his meals. Sarah said they rarely had sex towards the end. She finally couldn't take it any long and she confronted Joe.
He dropped a bomb on her. He said it would be best if they separated and then got a divorce. He didn't love her anymore. Sarah was devastated. This was a few weeks ago and now she was by herself, all alone. We managed to polish off that first bottle and then we began on a second bottle of wine. Sarah was starting to drift off after awhile. I took her glass from her and then I went and got a blanket. I covered her up and then turned off the light.
I went back to my bedroom and then stripped out of my clothes. I covered myself with the bed sheet and then fell asleep. Sometime during the night I felt a hand touching me. It was Sarah.
"Can I join you?" She asked. I was still groggy but I nodded my head. I reached over and flipped on the lamp. Sarah undressed and climbed in next to me. Our bodies were rubbing together and Sarah leaned in and kissed me on the mouth. Before you knew it we were touching each other. My cock was rubbing against Sarah's belly. I was getting hard.