Claudia has cold feet.

“John, Claudia is inside and horny, but for me.” Jennifer told her husband. “Baby I need you to go do something else and come back in an hour, maybe two. I’m going to fuck her, she is close to doing it with me, and I want it bad baby.”

John looked inside and saw Claudia headed for the restroom, and their eyes met. At that moment Claudia met John’s eyes, and she felt ashamed, she felt like she was cheating on him with his wife. It gave her pause.

John was surprised to see Claudia inside, and to see his wife in with her shirt open and her tire out in public, “ok baby, have fun, and happy hunting.” Jennifer had the look of a predator right now, he wanted to watch, but he would get his chance to see them at some point. “Putting on a show for the neighbors?”

“It doesn’t bother me what people see baby,” Jennifer replied. “Why not give the kid next door something to jerk off to, boys will be boys right?”

John turned and saw the neighbors teenage son staring out his window. He ducked, but had been getting a really good view, and he had been holding a camera up, so he was getting pictures or video. So all the kids friends would see his wife’s tits, John frowned and made eye contact with the kid as he stuck his head out again.

The kid ducked behind a curtain when he noticed John. Jennifer smiled, “he has other pics baby, not the first time this has happened. He has seen me sunbathing in the back yard naked, who cares if he sees my tits.”

John gave Jennifer a quick kiss and got back into his truck and left. He called Pete and asked if he wanted to get a beer, and then soon met him at a bar not to far away.

Jennifer smiled as her husband’s truck drove away. She wondered if there was anything she would be unable to talk him into. She felt the breeze on her naked breasts, and saw a guy jogging by almost trip over his own feet as he saw her.

Jennifer was proud of her body, she didn’t mind who saw her naked.

She stepped back into her house and started to throw the latch, and saw Claudia had buttoned her shirt back up, straightened her clothing and had her bag in her hand, headed for the door.

“What’s going on? Leaving so soon?” Jennifer asked, smiling and giving Claudia a good look at her tits, “the party was just getting started.”

Claudia knew it was John who was at the door, and she knew what was starting to happen with Jennifer, and her resolve had faltered. She was attracted to Jennifer, but she thought she loved John, she was hoping deep inside that she was already carrying his child after having unsafe sex with him over the course of a few days while she was ovulating.

“Jennifer, I’m sorry, I just can’t,” Claudia said, looking embarrassed. “I just…I’m not gay, I don’t do things with women…”

A thousand things were running through Claudia’s mind. She cared for John, she loved John, she wanted to be with John for life if she could, how would having sex with his wife help that? His whore of a wife.

What would her mother and her grandmother think? She wasn’t just cheating with a married man, but having lesbian add with his wife? Where would that lead? Was she willing to trade all of her beliefs for a small measure of fun?

If she was going to be with Jennifer, was Peter next? The perverted guy from work who had stared at her and groped her on the job? She didn’t want anything to do with that guy.

And what about her job? If this blew up, she could lose a good job, and at a company her mother had retired from recently. And if she, John, Jennifer and Peter were all fucking, how could it possibly not go wrong? Someone would talk. Peter would be divorced, his wife would file a complaint. John was a supervisor, and Claudia was technically in a group that answered to him, he would be fired for sure.

She could see Jennifer’s confusion and she moved in closer, hoping to rekindle things, they had made such good progress.

“Claudia, what is wrong? What happened?” She said softly, now gently touching Claudia’s hands, she could feel Claudia was close to leaving, but also close to giving in to a hunger that she was denying herself, and itch she had been unwilling to scratch. “John doesn’t mind at all, he wants to watch us fuck, this is just warming up for him baby.”

Claudia felt the warmth inside of her, she could smell Jennifer’s arousal, she wanted desperately to suck on Jennifer’s beautiful breasts, to taste her, to drive her tongue inside of the beautiful young woman.

Images of her experiences in Catholic school with a few lesbian nuns again came to mind, glorious but confusing experiences that she had enjoyed but carried shame from.

She couldn’t though, she would lose everything with this woman, she looked into Jennifer’s eyes and saw more than attraction, she saw calculation. Jennifer was a whore, from what Claudia heard of strippers Jennifer probably fucked men for money.

Claudia thought John deserved better, and she deserved better.

“No Jennifer, I can’t,” she replied sternly. “Not today, not ever, I am not gay…”

With that Claudia slipped out of the door, and quickly walked to her car and was gone very quickly. Leaving Jennifer angry and horny, a dangerous combination for anyone to leave her in.

She had just sent John off to stay away for a couple of hours, she was not going to call him and let him know she had failed. Jennifer hadn’t failed, she didn’t fail, she just hadn’t succeeded yet. If she wanted Claudia she would eventually have her, just not today.

In the meantime she needed to fuck, she needed release. She texted Pete, but he was at work. He was getting off soon, he said he would call her back, but she wasn’t in the mood to wait.

She texted and then called Steve, but he was on a golf course. He was on the 8th hole, he would call her when he was done with his round.

She texted and called Martin, but he was still angry with her for rejecting him, he didn’t answer her call or text.

Fuck, what did a beautiful woman have to do to get laid?

Jennifer was at her door, her shirt still unbuttoned but now barely covering her tits, and Jennifer saw the next door neighbor’s son, a somewhat overweight kid who was a senior in high school who had been watching her for a while looking out her window.

He was filming her on his phone, or taking pictures.

Watching through her window as she dressed, as she had sex, as she masturbated, she left the drapes for the window that aligned with his room open all the time on purpose.

When she was in a bikini she flaunted her body for him, when she sunbathed she made no effort to hide being topless and occasionally fully naked.

Jennifer looked at the kid and smiled, and pulled her fully unbuttoned shirt all the way open, and way from her breasts, smiling at him and displaying herself to him.

She then held up her hand and beckoned him to come to her with her hand, and smiled as she saw him disappear from his window. A few minutes later he came to her door.

About her height, not great completion, overwrought, poorly kept hair, and a poor dresser, but he would have to do for today.

She brought him inside quickly, and he was sweating he was so nervous. She pulled his hands up to touch her tits, and he squeezed them roughly, likely the first he had touched. Certainly the best he had seen if he had seen any at all in person.

Jennifer leaned in to kiss the young man and noticed his breath was terrible, and hugged him warmly instead, and began to doubt this choice as it moved along.

The young man didn’t look good, and didn’t smell good, and right now she decided that if this was going to happen, he needed to be cleaner.

She lead him upstairs and started a shower and then undressed herself as he stripped down. Jennifer then got into the show with him, and cleaned him herself.

She played with his young body and let him play with hers, she soaped him up and cleaned him, then soaped herself up and rubbed her body against him.

When she was satisfied, she got out of the shower and toweled off and then got out a new toothbrush and John’s toothpaste.

“I like you Jimmy, but when you come over here, be clean, and brush your teeth first,” she said softly. “Being clean and having good breath will get you far in this world.”

Jennifer walked out into her bedroom naked, and sat on her bed as her neighbor brushed his teeth, and he finally came out to her, naked and looking shy about it, covering up his dick.

She had seen his dick in the shower when it was hard, it wasn’t much to look at, he was smaller than Peter, this kid needed a break in life.

As he came out, Jennifer decided this was too low, she wasn’t horny anymore. Bad breath, poor hygiene, a weight problem and a little dick had killed the fucking mood for her.

Her young neighbor came out of the bathroom expecting more, but he got nothing else. Jennifer got him dressed and sent him on his way, telling him the shower with her was all he would get today. Maybe another day for this kid, not today.

She then got dressed and sat in the sofa and drank some wine, angry at how the day had turned out so far.

And right then she was blaming her husband for ruining her chance with Claudia, as she had gotten that bitch to the point of tasting her own pussy, Claudia had sucked her own juices off of Jennifer’s fingers.

Jennifer would have been sitting on her face ten minutes later if John hadn’t fucked it up, she was sure of it.

And Claudia, the beautiful but judgmental closeted lesbian, how dare she look down on her. All Jennifer was trying to do was expand her horizons and open her up to a broad larger world of pleasure.

Fuck them both.

Jennifer put on some of her own porn from her personal Pornhub page on the big TV and watched what she had done with Steve and other men as she stewed in her anger.

She waited for someone to call her back, or for her husband to get home. She needed an outlet, and a better one than the fucking twerp next door. She had to maintain some level of pride in herself.