He was staring at me but never said a word, walked around looking for a valve, found it and turned the water off. I had told him the door was open and the pipe was in the basement, which is where I would be and I turned when I heard him coming down the stairs. Well I was trying to stop the water by wrapping a towel around the pipe I got soaking wet and I sure didn’t realize that with my clothes wet it was like being nude, you see right through them. I was in a panic and forgot what I was wearing, a tee shirt that was so old it was more threads then anything with a really old pair of faded pink shorts you could probably read through and of course no underwear. He works the night shift so he is always home in the daytime and this day a pipe burst in the basement so I called him for help. It all came about by accident we have lived next door to him and his wife for about six years and are pretty friendly.
He is a good man and me, I’m a slut whore because I’ve been fucking my neighbor for a couple of months now but I would like to stop but my neighbor doesn’t under stand the word no.
My husband went to work like a good husband should.
