~ She found out his secret

Machiavellian

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Stacy was 29, and recently moved to the small town of Alma, population under 2000. She had moved up with her family and from day one her landlord had caught her eye with his. He had the amazingly hypnotizing color of a light blue.

Each time she saw him she'd loose her words and her breath, he'd make her think of everything but what she should.
Both people are happily married, and there's no need to change it, but she has it in her mind that she'd like to taste his waters.

On one very late evening she was getting ready for bed, it had to be near 2am, glancing out her window she caught something in the corner of her eye.

It was his green truck. It had to be him; she hadn't seen anyone with a single cab truck like that at all around town.
It was parked and someone was sitting there quietly. One single person, but just as she was about to close the blinds she saw another walk out. The person must have been lying down, for the lighting wasn't that bad and yet she couldn't see them there a moment ago.
It was the young girl that lived across the street. Probably no older than 18, he was probably 50ish, if any more so it didn’t show.

Just when she was about to close the blind, she saw him look over in her direction.
She knew this because it was the same time the interior light went on as the girl left.
Trying to seem casual, she closed the blind and pretending like she saw nothing.

Until the next day when the phone rang, it was him, he wanted to come over and check the grounds after the storm that occurred a few days ago. She agreed, making comment that she'd have the kids out to school and if he came by before 12 he could discuss it with her husband.

He on the other had said he'd be there a little after 12.

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The man watched the clock tick down the minutes while random thoughts ran through his head. He had seen the woman seemingly spying on him a couple nights back when he was with his..."ladyfriend"...and that had bothered him somewhat. He doubted that she would tell his wife anything about the situation, but he couldn't risk the possibilty. He loved his wife but the temptation the younger flesh had was just too much for the middle-aged man to deny sometimes.

For a man of his age he still had a good set of hair on his head, the blackness of it falling down over his forehead slightly and didn't seem oily or grungy at all. His blue eyes centered on the door as he walked towards it, confidence not all that radiating, but he still had a good dose of wit and charm if he had to use it.

Out the door he went and was soon traveling over to the cutie's house. He was just going to explain to her what exactly was happening and that it wasn't anything she should have shut the blinders so fast for. That action in itself made the man wonder if she was shy, embarassed, or if maybe she had a little thing for him. The spying woman, Stacy, he recalled, was quite a little hotty herself, and the man surely wouldn't mind taking his wooden spoon and scooping some honey out of her.

Finally the time had come to see what exactly the woman knew. Either way he would try and see if he could perhaps re-create what he did with the sexy little nympho across the street with Stacy, but if all he could get from her was knowing she hadn't witnesed a thing, it would still be a win for him. Knocking gently on her door, he also wondered when exactly her husband would be home...
 
Waking up and having her daily routine, she managed to distract herself all morning enough to forget the time.

The morning included multiple housework chores and a vigorous workout; kissing her husband good bye for the day and not aware of the time she jumped in the shower, now just as she climbed out of the shower.

It had been a few days since she had the opertuntiy to pamper herself in the shower, rushing around to accomplish things for spring cleaning; taking the soap she lathered her legs, taking the razor she manage to take special care and time to remove the no longer wanted irritations, from her ankles to her ... unmentionables, just as she shut off the water, she heard a knock at the door.

Like a light bulb she remembered he was coming over; to check on the property after that storm ran through the week before or so he said.

Grabbing her bathrobe, she threw a towel around her hair and went to the door. Opening the door she saw him standing there, kind of had a sly smile on his lips as she stood in his view.
Her bath robe was partially open and the drips of water glided down her cleavage.
 
Jim stood there tapping his foot lightly, wondering just how long the woman was going to take, even if she was there that is. He feared that he had come too late, that she had just left the house and he also was afraid the only other chance he may get like this would be when her husband was around. That is something he couldn't accept, not after laying eyes on the beauty that lived just beyond the door he was knocking on.

He didn't think the damage from the storn wouldn't be so severe, but he had given himself a rather lenghty timespan to check out the area. Only thing is, it wouldn't take but ten minutes to survey the area and figure out what all had to be fixed and whatnot. The rest of the time would be spent "checking out the renter" to make sure that she was still working after the storm.

He stood there for a couple seconds more and was prepared to turn away before he heard the lock click and the door slowly swing open. His eyes moved back and saw what his attendee was wearing, and his eyes, damn them, fell directly to her breasts, following that trail of water for moment before he caught himself and looked back up at her with a rather happy look to his face.

"Um, did I catch you at a bad time?" He asked, not wanting to use her name just yet, just feel things out in a sense. "I can come back later if youw ant me too, although, I don't know if I'll have time today or not." He said, and already felt excited a bit down in the downstairs area of his body.
 
Seeing him standing there, as his eyes glanced at her chest.
"No It's ok, you just caught me at one of those times. I had forgotten the time and that you were coming".

"What was it you needed to do? Did you want to check out the grounds or the roof?"

She watched his eyes waiting for him to respond, hoping that those wandering eyes didn't see that the draft from the door had made her nipples stand on end. Crossing her arms over her chest she could only hope that the robe remained closed from the wind.

"You don't need me to come out with you do you? Because if you do, I'll need to obviously get changed, " she flet her face grow warm and she knew she was all flushed, the wind from the open door shifted and her robe blew open so he could see her exposed legs and raised up close to her unmentionable area. Turning against the wind she stepped back.
 
Now Jim wasn't a smart man by definition, but he was bright enough to know that the woman was obviously embarassed with her choice of attire for right now. He looked down briefly when the robe was blown in the wind and just happend to catch two little peaks pressing out against the robe she wore. When he quickly looked back up to her body that was now slightly turned, he couldn't help but feel a tingle down in his loins. He thought about it for a moment and smiled at the woman. "Well, I may need you here in a couple minutes to help me look for any holes in the roof or anything that seems out of place around the area sweetie." He said softly and turned back around. "It's pretty warm outside and we'll be working pretty hard, so don't get all bundled up ok?" He asked the beauty and turnedaround, looking off towards the front lawn.

He hadn't realized that his face felt warm as well, not because of the sun, but because of his own embarassment after he shamelessly checked out her body. She had to have seen him looking, how couldn't she? He closed his eyes and silently cursed to himself, and just hoped for the best.
 
Agreeing, Stacy went into her bedroom to change, not noticing that the blinds in her room were partially open.

Changing she lowered the robe and reached down into the bottom drawer of her dresser. Grabbing a tanktop, she placed it on the bed behind her; the top drawer she searched for her undergarments, grabbing the matching black lace panties and bra she placed them beside her; not thinking of her bareness she walked over to her closet, searching through it she picked out a spring wrap around skirt.

Sitting on her bed she got dressed and headed out to see how she could help Jim who was supposed to be checking out the roof.

As she walked out to put on her sandals, she thought about how she was thankful that her robe hadn't opened completely but yet part of her wishes it did just to see a reaction.
 
Jim yawned to himself lightly and headed off towards his garage after she had moved in to go get dressed. Around the time she had entered her room, he had managed to quickly grab a hold of his ladder. He headed out of his garage and moved towards the side of her house, not knowing where her bedroom was.

Setting the ladder down quietly just a few feet to the left of her window, his eyes managed to scan across the side of the house and into the blinds. He felt his jaw drop and his pants tent when he spotted her changing her clothing. He had only caught her when she was walking from her bed to her closet and that was enough to make him wonder if she had left her blinds open on purpose.

He shook his head and cleared his thoughts from the little show he just was given and started to head up the ladder and to the roof. "God damn....I don't know if I can keep this up for much longer...everytime I see her I want to just jump on her." He muttered to himself for a moment while he looked around the roof. He looked down ot see her standing out there and smiled brightly. "So far so good, no damage up here."
 
"God damn....I don't know if I can keep this up for much longer...everytime I see her I want to just jump on her." Stacy had rounded the corner as she heard Jim muttering to himself.

Well well well the thoughts in her mind ran crazy, she had never had any form of extra activities outside her marriage but from the moment she saw him through her living room window, with extra activities of his own, the thoughts were in the back of her mind. She knew he played around but obviously wasn't very careful of it or she wouldn't have seen what she did.

"So far so good, no damage up here."

"Ummm that's good," she laughed almost giddy as he glanced down at her; no damage is a matter of opinion she thought to herself.

"So you won't need me after all, that's good; I am going in to put on a pot of coffee.” Glancing up at him she could see he was an active man, trying not to be obvious she glanced at his ass, “when you are done you are welcome to a cup if you'd like to join me."
 
Jim stood up on the roof and stomped lightly abit to make sure that it was sturdy. He didnt' honestly know if she heard him muttering, but the giggle she offered he feared the worst. He took a deep breath and kept his eyes locked on hers down there. He played around, that much was true, but she hadn't seen what he had done with that young girl across the street, or did she?

This brought up another interesting question as he headed for the ladder. "Sure, I've love to Stacy." He said and started to climb down towards the ground. If she had known about his fooling around with the young woman, didn't that mean that she had been spying on him for quite sometime? Maybe she got off on that sort of thing if she had seen him, maybe she liked him.

He caught her looking at his ass slightly and licked his lips after she turned to enter the house. Today was going to be a rather fun day, or a rather disasterous one. He'd play his cards the best he could, whatever happens happens, he thought.
 
Going into the house, Stacy thought to herself, 'what was I thinking asking him in for coffee, am I looking for trouble?'

Going over to the sink she got the water and got the coffee on.

Glancing around the kitchen she managed to tidy up a little bit that morning, but glancing down the cat needed to be fed. Trying to keep her mind occupied, she fed the cat and straightened up the odds and ends that were floating around the kitchen.

Just as the pot had finished brewing she heard a knock on the door, "come in" she called, not looking up she started poaring the two cups, "how do you take yours? Are you done out there already?"
 
Jim entered the kitchen area and answered her question rather cheerfully. His confidence was indeed rising if she couldn't tell. "Well, I'm no where near done checking the entire place, but from what I've seen from the roof, it isnt' all that bad all around. Thank you for the coffe, and I take it any way you give it Stacey." He said with a little grin to his face.

He was a bold man, no question about it. He was always pushing his luck, always seeing how far he could go with any situation until it turned bad. Most the time that had worked, and some of the time it blew up in his face. He decided to push it to the extreme today. "So what did you really want me over here for anyway Stacey? Oh and if I may say, your husband is very lucky to lie in bed with you every night."

His eyes stayed glued to her body, stayed glued to her eyes and today he woudln't back down. He had a feeling that she was spying on him that night, not to blackmail him or anything, just to see his body.
 
"I really don' t know what you mean, you were the one who insisted you needed to confirm the grounds were ok; I am just being neighbourly, and offering you a coffee."

Trying to sound calm as she felt his eyes study hers, "and thank you, I think I am the lucky one," handing him his mug, "double double is what I made you. Hope it's sweet enough".

"Your wife is also a lucky woman, how has she been lately," a sly smile escaped her lips.
 
He accepted the cup of coffee and smiled at her while nodding. "Oh my wife? Well she's been out of town for a couple of days, probably having something to do with her job." Which was the honest truth, the woman was quite busy it seemed all the time and she was never home, that was the reason it seemed Jim was always around younger women. "I...know it sounds stupid but I think that she might be cheating on me, I don't know." He said, his eyes moving downwards from hers and to the table while he sipped the drink.

"Coffee is good hon...very good." He said softly and then tried to to look back up into her eyes. "So how is your husband doing?" A simple question asked back, sex just changed this time around. "Hope he tells ya he loves ya everynight." He said with a bit of a smile now.
 
"He ok when he is here, he works afternoons and leaves mid day and comes home very late when I am already in bed," sipping on her own cup of cofee, "Lets go sit in the other room," walking to the living room, she sat on the couch, he followed as she continued to talk.

"What would make you think she's cheating?"
 
Jim had found this piece of information rather interesting. It seemed that he could stay with this all night if he wanted to. He waited for her to exit the room when he stood up from his seat, his erection slightly bulging his pants out. He followed her out to the living room and took a seat quickly and crossed his legs, considering the question she asked. "Well, thing is, she sounds just like your husband. She just leaves in the morning and doesn't come back until I'm long passed out. We have our little chats in the morning, but then she jusst leaves again. I feel that well, she doesn't want sex anymore, doesn't make any moves to wake me up or nothing. It has been...well...a while since I've had relations." He said with a blush.
 
"A while since you had relations? - Ok we can stop pretending, I was just casually glancing out the window last night - thought I had heard a car pull up thinking my husband wasn't due home yet. I know you saw me glance at you." she paused and took a breath, "Should I ask? Or just assume?"
 
Well now that he had the answer to what he came here to find out, there was no need to keep it in the dark anymore. "Well, I say you should just assume. I should have said had been too long since I had it with my wife, and really...I don't think I love her anymore." He said with a hint of sadness in his voice, but he soon cheered up slightly.

He reached his hand over and placed it on her knee softly. He looked into her eyes and grinned gently as before. "I have to...confess something to you Stacey. I have had my eye on you for a while now, just I didn't have any plans to act on it. But after the signs you've given me...accepting me over here, leaving the blinds open so I could see your naked body, wearing what you are now. I can't help but feel that you may have an...urge...to know what that young woman now knows." He gave her a wink and began to lightly rub her leg, the man nice enough in how he was doing it as well.
 
She was shocked - not of his forwardness but of his assumption.

"I did not intentionally leave any blinds open", she chuckled, "if I had of I would have given you more of a show then just getting changed."

She couldn't believe his forwardness, "Inviting you over? You contacted me and I was just being neighborly; afterall - you are my landlord." She found herself enjoying the taunting tone she had in her replies.

Denial was in her mind.
Yes she was curious to whatever may have happened with him and the girl across the street, but still found reservations on his tactics to do so without caution.
 
Jim snickered a bit himself and was rather pleased that she was taking how foward he was with a light tone, that made him more relaxed. He leaned back a bit and sat there, erection slightly tenting his pants as he looked at her. "I'm just thinking you're trying to see how far you can get with me. You know the easiet, and lowet, area to you roof is right near your bedroom window. You left the blinds open and as I was getting the ladder set up, you were walking around naked as a bird." He said, eyes twinkling as they eyed up and down her body. "And I must admit, I wish that you would give me a show."

He also would start to get thoughts in his mind on how this could go over, good thoughts though. "As for contacting you, I wanted to see what you were like, how friendly you were and well, how 'friendly' you could get." He said smiling and once more had a hand upon her leg. "I saw the way you were looking at me when I led that girl out, you were looking at me as if you were asking, 'Why not me?'" He said to her, confidence continuing to grow as he made his move. "No one needs to know, and who knows, maybe your husband and my wife are cheating on us..."
 
Stacy did want to know a little more about him, but his cattieness wasn't appealing to her - if he wanted her then he'd have to earn her.

There was a way about him that was overconfiedent.

"Is your coffee done? because I think you should go check out the grounds and wrap up." Trying to be pleasant, she smiled, raised and grabbed her mug.
 
Jim was quick to scratch his nose and looked down at his coffee. It was about half full since he had begun to sip it and looked towards Stacey. "I'm good...and do you want to go and do that ground search right now? I'm starting to think there wasn't any damage from the storm at all...kind of a calm one compared to others I've seen." He stated and now had an idea that this woman was the "hard to get" type.

"I have a feeling that nothing will be damaged, but spending time with ya and getting to know you has been pleasent enough, I'll go and check." He said and stood up, slowly making his way towards the back door.
 
"If you want to go check by all means go ahead." Watching him
"Let me know your findings - I have things do do. So I think I'll just stay here."

She knew he had a bit of a puzzled look on his face, he stared at her and she could tell he wasn't used to being let down - or rather not jumpped.

She knew this wouldn't be the end of the conversation but proceeded to go to the kitchen. "It's been nice getting to know you as well. As for a landlord, at least I know you are one to stick to their word when you say you will be over."
 
Jim didn't count on this, oh it ws surprising. He played it off though, this searching would give him time to think about what was gonna happen from now to then. He had to get her into bed, he had to somehow. He waved to her and acknowledged that she was just going to stay in the kitchen, all the better. "Be back soon with my report Stace" He said and smiled at her, that same warm, charming smile he gave her when he met her.

When he made his way outside he let out a rather lengthy yawn. He scanned the ground ariea and didn't see too much damage because simply it wasnt' a big storm. He did move over to a tree and sit down agains it, thinking for a couple of moments. First things were first though, she couldn't tell his wife, he'd have to talk to her about that soon.
 
Jim left the house to go outside.

Thinking to herself, Stacy smiled, he was a forward creature wasn't he. After being married for what seemed like forever she was still curious about other men, but had the instinct to use caution.

'Let him earn her trust' she thought to herself. She was interested in seeing how far things could go - but wasn't interested in rushing it too fast... well part of her wanted to - the other part thought, he was too reckless with his actions.
 
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