The Old Neighbor Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Old Neighbor Ch. 01

... was disrespecting her husband so openly. Nor did she have the slightest interest in the old reprobate's life history. "Different times, Albert. Stop living in the past. It's not a crime that Alex works in an office building. He's happy where he is."

"Hm, the real crime is that he's not here with his sexy wife," Albert retorted. "Doesn't it make you frustrated that he works those long hours? Leaving you all by yourself?"

"I'm not 'all by myself'. My job keeps me well occupied when I'm not home," Sarah replied, not sure why she was even entertaining their conversation.

"That's not what I mean," Albert slyly suggested. Despite herself, Sarah arched her brow curiously. "If I were in your husband's place, I would try to spend as much time away from work and as much time with you as I could, you sexy thing." Sarah's eyes widened as she comprehended the old man's meaning.

"Albert, that's disgusting. I don't like where this conversation is heading and I have no intention to listen to one more word," Sarah urgently exclaimed, frantically planting the last of her seeds. Albert observed Sarah sardonically as she rushed to finish her gardening work.

"Hm, I would like to plant my seed in your fertile soil..." the old man quietly mumbled to himself. "Come on, Ms. Lawson. Aren't you a bit frustrated that your husband doesn't tend to you? A young attractive woman such as yourself should be cherished!" Sarah felt her blood boiling.

"Alex tends to me perfectly fine!" she ...

... blurted out. Albert chuckled and shook his head.

"Now you're just flat-out lying."

"What do you mean, lying?" the blonde wife responded, heatedly.

"I see how late he gets home from work. How tired he is. There's no way in hell that he makes love to you. I bet he goes straight to sleep the second he enters your bedroom."

Sarah gritted her teeth. As much as she wanted to object to the old man's outrageous insinuations, he was right. Alex did get home late way too much most of the time, leaving them no chance to make love the way a husband and wife ought to do. But that didn't give Albert any right to take liberties with the way he talked to her! But her silence only confirmed Albert's hunch.

"That's a shame," the pervy old man smoothly pressed on. "You deserve to be satisfied daily." Sarah felt a mix of emotions. She was disgusted but, at the same time, she found herself strangely amused at his implication. Did he really think he was some hotshot?

"Yeah? And who could possibly do that for me? You??" Sarah knew she should have held her tongue; she had entertained this obnoxious old bastard long enough as it was. But she was simply too caught up in the moment to restrain herself. She'd shove his ego right back in his face if nothing else.

Albert grinned deviously. "Precisely," he stated. Sarah let out an amused chuckle and spun her head around to face the old man, who was still leaning proprietarily over the wooden fence.

"How could an old dog such as yourself ...