The Women Next Door

Chapter 008

Feeling my ardent desire, Cecilia tightly wrapped her hands around my waist.

 

I assumed that she had accepted my request. I hurriedly buried my face in her chest, wanting to hog all of her.

 

“Stop, stop…” Cecilia reluctantly pushed my head away, biting her cherry red lip and looking at me with a blush on her face.

 

Her denial was like a bucket of cold water on me. It sobered me up right away. But the flames of desire burning in my heart weren’t quelled at all. I stared at her unwillingly. “Why?”

 

Cecilia straightened her messy clothes and fiercely glared at me. “Do you want your Mother to know about this?”

 

Only then did I realize what I was doing. She was right. If something really happened between me and Cecilia here and my Mom caught us in the act, it would really be the end of us.

 

“I made a mistake. Please don’t be angry.” I gazed at Cecilia with guilt ridden eyes.

 

Cecilia rolled her eyes at me before throwing herself into my arms. “When did I blame you, silly?”

 

I naughtily grinned and tightly wrapped my hands around her.

 

Cecilia raised her head and looked at me affectionately. “James, tomorrow is my birthday. Why don’t you come visit me tomorrow night? I want to celebrate my birthday with you…”

 

When Cecilia whispered those words into my ears, my blood immediately started boiling as a tantalizing picture flashed before my eyes…

 

“Little Bastard, what the hell are you thinking?” Seeing me in a daze, Cecilia lightly punched me in the chest with her soft and small fists.

 

I was immediately pulled back from my reverie. I grabbed her slender hand and replied with a smile. “’m thinking about how I’ll celebrate your birthday of course!.”

 

“Damn you.” Cecilia angrily glared at me while she blushed. She looked extremely cute.

 

My heart skipped a beat. I lowered my head and tried to kiss her.

 

“James, lunch is ready!”

 

But before I could kiss her, my mom’s voice came from outside the door. I was scared to death and quickly let go of Cecilia.

 

Cecilia snickered, looking at me with schadenfreude. “James, why are you so afraid? I’m not scared at all.”

 

I forced a laugh but I couldn’t remain as calm as Cecilia. After all, my mom would definitely be pissed off if she knew about me and her.

 

Cecilia sweetly smiled, stepped forward and gave me a peck. “I’ll be waiting for you tomorrow night, James. You have to come.”

 

I nodded repeatedly. My eyes were filled with affirmation.

 

Cecilia nodded in acknowledgement before taking her leave right away.

 

I followed her out of the room. My mom was waiting outside.

 

“Join us for lunch, Cecilia.”

 

“No, Simon is still waiting for me.” Cecilia beamed at me.

 

My Mom, gazing at Cecilia’s departing back, heaved a sigh. “It’s been hard for Cecilia. I heard that she found a good job in the city, though. Her salary is also pretty good.”

 

“Oh!? Really!?” I pretended not to care about it but I was sweating.

 

If my mom really came to know what Cecilia’s job at the spa was, it would be a big problem.

 

My mom didn’t pay attention to what I said. She just murmured to herself. “Next time I meet her, I’ll ask her if there’s still a vacancy in her company. Maybe I could also get that job. It’d be better to earn a little than to remain at home.”

 

My mother’s words scared the hell out of me. I almost told her everything. She could never do Cecelia’s job.

 

After lunch, I was just about leaving for the nearby Walmart to buy a pack of cigarettes, when a pleasant voice rang in my ears just as I stepped out of the house.

 

“James.”

 

I looked back and saw that it was our next door neighbor, Andrea Smith.

 

Speaking of Andrea, she was quite pitiful too. At the beginning of the year, her husband, Robert Smith had gone to work in another city. But since then, they had not heard any news of him. The Smiths had reported it to the police, but there had been no news of Robert still. God knows if he was dead or alive.

 

Robert had gone missing, leaving behind Andrea and a six-month-old daughter.

 

I felt sorry for Andrea. I smiled at her and asked, “Andrea, is there something wrong?”

 

Andrea nodded and answered, feeling a little embarrassed, “James, I’m unable to switch on the lights in my bedroom for some reason. I’m not good with these things. Can I trouble you to take a look at it?”

 

I smiled and nodded in agreement. “It’s no trouble at all. I’ll take a look at it right away.”

 

Andrea looked at me gratefully before turning around and leading the way ahead.

 

As I followed behind her, my gaze inadvertently fell on her plump and shapely ass. Maybe because she had just given birth, but Andrea’s ass was particularly conspicuous.

 

My heart started pounding as a flame of desire ignited my heart. But I forcefully extinguished it right away.

 

When I entered the room, I found a baby girl sleeping on the bed. She was Andrea’s daughter.

 

Without another thought, I took a stool and checked the bulb. I found that the light bulb had blown its fuse. I looked at Andrea and informed her with a smile, “Andrea, the bulb’s fuse has blown. Do you have a new bulb? I can replace it for you.”

 

“Yes, I’ll get it for you.” Andrea went to bring the bulb.

 

“Here, James.” Andrea raised her head and handed the light bulb to me, who was still standing on the stool.

 

When I lowered my head and reached out to get the bulb, the sight before my eyes made me freeze.

 

Looking from above, I could clearly see Andrea’s voluptuous boobs, the deep ridge in between was completely bottomless. And along with the fact that she was wearing very thin clothes, it was an extremely captivating sight.

 

As for her size! It would not be an overstatement to say that they were twice the size of Cecilia’s!

 

Aren’t they too big!? I was secretly astounded. But Andrea wasn’t bothered by that at all.

 

Andrea finally noticed that I was staring at her boobs. Her face immediately turned red in shame. She fiercely glared at me. “James, how long are you gonna keep looking?”

 

Her cute, angry face pulled me back to reality. I was totally embarrassed. I hurriedly grabbed the bulb and replaced the faulty one with it.

 

I gave it another check. The bulb was working fine now.

 

“Thank you, James.” Andrea looked at me. Her face was slightly flushed as if she was still grumbling about that.

 

I waved off with a smile. “Don’t mention.”

 

Andrea helplessly sighed as she grievously complained, “We need a man in this house. God knows where the hell Robert is…”

 

I knew that as a woman, Andrea would be in a lot of distress. Her experience reminded me of Cecilia.

 

I felt even more sorry for her. “Andrea, have you thought about remarrying?”

 

“It’s easier said than done. No man would be willing to marry a single mother like me. I have no hope in life. My only wish is to raise Lily healthy.” Andrea bitterly sighed.

 

I repeatedly shook my head as I said with a smile, “That’s not true. You’re still young and beautiful. Had I met you two years earlier, I would definitely have married you.”

 

“You’re talking nonsense again.” Andrea gave me an angry glare as her face flushed a little. But the rising corners of her lips revealed her true thoughts.

 

I laughed mischievously. Just as I was thinking of teasing her further, Andrea’s daughter, Lily, who was lying in bed, suddenly started crying. 

 

I might not have raised any children, but I knew very well that Lily was hungry. And as a mother, Andrea also knew this very clearly.

 

She carried Lily in one arm and grabbed the corner of her dress with the other, ready to lift her dress up to breastfeed Lily.

 

I was dumbfounded. Andrea seemed to have forgotten about my existence. I, on the other hand, was staring intently at her, trying to catch sight of her voluptuous boobs that were just about to be revealed…

 

Andrea was in such a hurry to breastfeed her daughter that she had completely ignored me. She lifted her dress and slid her bra down as she started breastfeeding Lily.

 

I stood rooted on my spot, relishing the beautiful sight before me.

 

Aren’t they too big?

 

Lily had stopped crying after she started being fed, but her tiny little hands were on Andrea’s boob while she was sucking it.

 

Suddenly, I started feeling hot and felt envious of the little girl.

 

Perhaps Andrea sensed me staring at her, but she finally remembered that I was still here.

 

Her expression immediately changed as a blush appeared on her pretty face. She immediately asked me to leave, “Ja…James, can you go out for a minute?”

 

My mind was completely preoccupied by the captivating sight before me. Andrea’s plea entered through my one ear and came out from the other. I kept staring intently at her boobs. I did not want to withdraw my gaze from them.

 

Andrea’s face grew redder and redder, but since Lily was still breastfeeding, she had no choice but to let me watch.

 

A strange fragrance slowly began to fill the room. I took a whiff or two and was surprised to find that the fragrance was coming from none other than Andrea.

 

“Son of a bitch, haven’t you looked enough? Would you like to suck them too?”

 

Maybe the fact that I had been staring at Andrea for so long had pissed her off. She glared at me with a pout.