I would like to thank @kenjisato for proofreading and editing this chapter.
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Jane was a typical housewife. Even at the age of 42, she was in great shape and was a fine-looking woman. One could easily mistake her for being in her early 30s. She was a homemaker of a small but loving family with her husband Robert and her daughter Sara.
It was like any other day, Jane's husband and daughter had left for the office and college, respectively. She was just doing the dishes when there was a knock on the door. She looked through the peephole-- it was Mike, their landlord's son, so she went ahead and opened the door.
Jane lived on the first floor in a three-storey apartment, with the garage being the ground floor. Their landlords lived on the floor above, but for the most part, Mike was the only one there.
"Hey there, young man! How are you?" she greeted Mike, who was a little older than her own son, Steve. Jane noticed Mike had a tool bag with him.
"I'm fine, ma'am. Actually, I came here to fix the leaking faucet your husband told me about, but it seems I just missed him. Mind if I take a look?"
"Oh yeah. It has been leaking for a couple of days. Please have a look at it, it feels bad about wasting so much water."
Jane led Mike to the bathroom; he set his bag down and got to work. After a couple of minutes, the leak was minimized, but there was still some dripping. Mike put his tools back in the bag, but kept the tape at hand and a pair of scissors in his pocket.
On the way out, Mike was leading this time.
"Ma'am, I have minimized the leak, but I'm afraid the faucet has to be replaced soon. But... we have another problem..." Mike stopped and turned to Jane. "... of you being a cheating bitch." Mike had an evil smirk face.
"EXCUSE ME?!" Jane was furious.
"That right, you are cheating on your husband, aren't you?" he said, slowly closing the gap between them.
"You are crossing a line, young man! With this baseless accusation!!"
"Well... I wouldn't call it baseless..." Mike continued his slow march towards Jane, slowly backing her against the wall. "...I was at the next town over, when I saw you with a guy. And decided to follow you. Not gonna lie, pretty lovely couple, you two." Mike winked at Jane.
He showed her some pics of her walking with her hands wrapped around some guy's arm like a couple. It was her ex who she briefly dated before meeting and eventually settling down with Robert.
Jane stared dumbfounded at the pics. Somehow eventually spoke. "This doesn't prove anything! He's a good friend of mine from college. Yeah, we are walking hand in hand, but still doesn't prove ANYTHING!!"
"Then maybe these next pics will..." Mike showed more pics of both of them getting more intimate and kissing. Then he put the final nail in the coffin, and showed her pics of both of them heading into a hotel, and even caught in the act.
With her back against the wall, literally, Jane tried to slap Mike, but he grabbed her hand and turned her around. Mike twisted her arms behind her back and swiftly taped them together. Then he pinned her against the wall.
"That's it! I like bitches with some fight in them!"
Mike had his face pressed against Jane's neck. He breathed deeply, taking in her sweet scent. Mike slipped his hands between the wall and Jane, and began groping her tits over her clothes, while grinding his erection against her ass.
"Ma'am, ever since you moved in, I always wanted to get a piece of this ass. But never knew such an innocent-looking wife would turn out to be such a slut."
"Please let me go... Don't do this... I... I'LL SCREAM!!"
"THEN DO IT!!" Mike roared into Jane's ear, startling her. "We made the house pretty solid, you know? No one can hear you scream, unless they have their ears to the wall."
Mike turned Jane over and picked her up over his shoulders. She struggled to get free, but soon surrendered when he gave a couple of hard spanks on her ass. He put her on the couch in the living room. Once Mike put Jane down, he bunched up her t-shirt's bottom and pulled it over her head, making her head tilt slightly forward. Then he pushed up her bralette to expose her ample breasts.
"You do have some fine melons for your age!" Mike teased Jane, before slapping her tits to make them jiggle. Then he groped her tits with both hands and buried his face in them.
"S-- STOP!! MIKE!! PL--EASE!!" Jane was not used to being treated rough like this, but her body wouldn't protest the unwanted pleasure. She could feel herself getting wet down there.
But Mike didn't stop and to add more to her humiliation, she seemed to be lactating, which further fueled his lust. After tasting Jane's boobs for a good minute, Mike let go of them.
"You want me to stop? Okay, I will. But we will let your body decide." Mike winked at Jane and began sliding one of his hands inside her pants.
"WAIT--!! Please, just stop already." Jane's protests didn't have any effect. And with her hands taped behind her back, she couldn't even stop her breasts from shaking all over the place as she struggled, adding more to Mike's enjoyment.
Soon, Mike's fingers made their way to Jane's pussy. And he immediately noticed her wetness on his fingers. A sinister smirk grew on his face. "What's this? You say you want to stop, but your body, on the other hand, is wanting more, isn't it?" Mike taunted Jane as he began rubbing her faster.
"No!! I don't!! Please sto--AAH!!"
Jane was interrupted when Mike slapped her tit and held it firm in his hand, giving it another suck and biting her nipple a bit. A tear rolled down her cheek.
"Stop lying, you cheating bitch!! I'm not your husband! And that's what you want, isn't it? Someone other than your loving husband to use your body?" He slid his fingers into her cunt a little, and pulled them out to show Jane how wet she really was.
Mike then licked his wet fingers before playfully slapping Jane. Smearing her juices and his spit on her cheeks. "Still want to deny you don't want it?"
Jane remained silent and looked away in defiance.
"Oh! Playing hard to get, are we now? Fine, have it your way!"
Mike yanked her pants out from her leg. Then slowly slid her panties out, feeling her smooth, toned legs as he did so. Jane was still looking away with a stern face. He ran his hands along her thighs before spreading her legs to expose her pussy. He ran his fingers on her trimmed crotch, then slipped them inside her. Jane's expression was still unchanged. Mike adjusted his position and began devouring her cunt, violating her with his tongue and slurping her juices.
