Divorcee

“... Meet my friend, Ada.” Claudia introduced.

Maintaining composure, Andrew replied. “H…Hi.” He stuttered.

At that point he was saying prayers in his mind to whatever deity that cared to listen, asking they save him from this embarrassment.

“Oh hello Andrew, Claudia has told me a lot about you.” Ada surprisingly replied with a big smile.

Andrew was confused, she didn't tell on him? Did she not see him? Or was she just waiting to complete introductions before exposing his perverted actions?

“Rea… really? She did?” He muttered half-consciously, struggling to pay attention as his mind was processing a whole lot of thoughts.

“Yes of course. Are you alright? You look anxious?” She asked with a smirk.

Oh she knew! He was certain at this point that she knew and she wanted him to know that she knows.

What should he do now? How could he avoid this embarrassment?

“Andrew just got back now, I guess he is stressed.” His sister came to his quick defense.

“Yes, I am just tired.” Andrew forced a smile. “After I eat and get a little rest, I should be good as new.” He laughed.

“You should do that. By the way, Ada has been staying with me for week now, but she just moved in next door today.” Claudia announced

“Yes that is true, and that reminds me, the movers will be bringing my things later in the evening. Do you think you can be available to help me unpack, Andrew?” She asked in a melodic voice.

Andrew was just noticing how sweet her voice sounded, especially for someone that looked like she was in her early thirties.

Forget about her voice, why was she specifically asking for his help? She was without doubt up to something and it made him nervous. He didn't like the sound of this, but he couldn't refuse her either.

“Drew?” Claudia called back his attention. “Do you have any plans for the evening?”

“Huh? No! No!!” He half yelled. “Sure, I will help you move, just signal me when they are here.” He nervously smiled again.

Ada nodded. “Yes, I will signal you. Thank you so much.” She said softly, and then she winked at him.

Andrew felt his heart skip at that wink. He couldn't help but wonder what she planned to do to him

Was she going to use this against him? As long as she didn't tell his family, he would accept whatever punishment she gives him.

** **

Back to his room, Andrew let out a sigh of relief as he sunk on his bed, he was safe for now. To his left, his mother had neatly placed his unpacked bags against the wall.

He stood up and walked to his window, right across the short fence was an unoccupied house. He could immediately tell that it was the house his sister had spoke about, that brought his thoughts back to their new neighbor.

Andrew was not a virgin, he had seen quite a number of naked females in person and triple that number in pornographic magazines and videos, but none could compare to the glimpse of Ada he walked into.

The way her thick ass cheeks held firmly, clasped against the G-string dividers, her cute slender waist and her smooth thighs. He could picture it all in his head.

She had long straight legs, and those boobs… Those sexy perky boobs. They were neither big or small. Perhaps D cups, light brown areola around her long pink nipples.

Fuck! The image was stuck to his head. The way her nipples stared up to the ceiling, they were so inviting, her bust juicy he imagined.

If he was ever asked to describe the perfect woman, Andrew was certain she would be a bit closer to Ada than anyone else he had met.

** **

Later that evening, Andrew showed up as promised, not like the had much of a choice, he feared she would expose him if he didn't cooperate.

The movers had just completely unloaded the properties from her old house and left, so now they had to move them inside, unbox and arrange.

Claudia was helping out at the beginning but she left shortly after, so it was just Andrew and Ada doing the unpacking alone.

At first they worked quietly, she didn't try to converse with him and he did his best to avoid eye contact with her. His mind racing, wondering when she would bring it up, and eventually he concluded that she wouldn't.

As he was unpacking one of the boxes, Andrew noticed a picture of Ada but what really caught his attention was the ring on her finger.

He couldn't stop himself from asking. “So… You are married?” He asked softly without looking in her direction.

Ada paused what she was doing and turned to him, she was silent for a few seconds and then she walked up to him and gently took the picture, a little smile appeared on her face.

“Divorced.” She gave a short response and then returned to the unpacked boxes.

Andrew wondered just how long he could handle this tension. Are they going to talk about this afternoon or what??

Speaking of her divorce, he could tell it was recent. That must be why she looked so sad earlier today.

“I am sorry,” he subconsciously whispered

She looked at him and then sat back against the width of the table. “Thank you.”

He nodded and got back to work, however he could tell her eyes lingered on him for much longer.

“Andrew,” she suddenly called him and he answered. This must be it, time to get it over with.

“It's getting dark, let's go on a drive.” She smiled.

The gap between her teeth was very beautiful, and her smile stole his breath. He had never crushed this hard on anyone he just met.

“A drive?” Andrew muttered nervously.

“Yes, a drive, just a few blocks, get some air you know?” She replied with her head slightly tilted.

“Yeah, right.” He agreed, unsure of what to expect.

Andrew was surprised when he saw the cat parked outside, how did he not notice it earlier.

It was a red open roof car and it looked kinda expensive.

“You have a car?” He whispered as they stepped out to the driveway.

Ada laughed. “You are funny, what else are we going to take a drive in?”

Andrew smiled. “Sorry, I just didn't notice it earlier.”

“Maybe because it wasn't here earlier.” She laughed. “Divorce settlement,” she waved the keys at him.

“Oh,” he muttered. “Sweet!”

“Come on, hop in!” She instructed as she got into the driver seat.

“Wait, you can drive, right?” Andrew asked teasingly.

“50 50!” She giggled.

Was she for real? 50-50??

TBC!!