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My newest neighbor and friend, James, was married to a fun and beautiful woman named Clarissa.  From the very beginning, I made them feel welcome in their home and helped them get settled in.  Over the next few years, we became very close and were often at each other’s homes.  James felt like a brother to me from almost the beginning.  We shared common views on nearly everything that life offered.I ran a small business and worked crazy hours while Clarissa was a nine-to-five secretary.  James was a traveling salesman of sorts and was away from home for a few days at a time.  As he climbed the corporate ladder, those stretches seemed to increase, leaving Clarissa and me to spend more time together without him.  Feeling about James like a brother brought on the natural feeling about Clarissa as a sister-in-law, but there was more.As their absences from each other grew in length, so did their time alone with each other when James finally returned.  James being gone more left Clarissa and me to help each other with meals and chores.  Helping her out more meant spending less time trying to find a woman for myself.  Not that I minded since my luck with dating had become futile at best lately.  I honestly wasn’t all that interested in other women and realized I was falling for her.When James was around and available, we began talking a lot about sex.  I wasn’t getting any, and with his time away, neither was he, that is until he got home.  One Saturday night, while Clarissa was on a rare night out with girlfriends, James and I got drunk, and he admitted something unbelievable to me.  He said that the last several times that he’d been home, he wasn’t able to make love to Clarissa.  It seemed that the stress of his job was beginning to affect his libido.  On top of the job pressure, he placed increasing pressure on himself to satisfy her due to his absences.”She says that she understands, and I do please her orally but can’t seem to get hard enough to penetrate her.””Have you tried any of the medications?””I can’t due to my high blood pressure meds.  And the high blood pressure is a result of my work, of course.””It sounds like the job needs to go.  Life’s too short to do this kind of damage to your body and your relationship.””I only need a few more months to close this big deal, and I’m a lock for the Marketing VP job that is being vacated by Stan.  He’s retiring and has already named me as his choice to replace him.  That means no more traveling if I get the job, which is why I need this big contract to seal the deal.  There may still be some late nights, but I’ll come home to my wife every night.  So, I have a favor to ask, Sam.””Of course, buddy.  What wouldn’t I do for you?””Don’t say that so quickly.  You may regret being so flexible.””What could it possibly be?  It’s not like you’d ask me to…”As Sam’s eyes lit up in recognition, I cut him off with, “I’m not telling you to do it.  I’m saying that I’d rather it be you than some complete stranger.””Do you think that she needs it that bad?” I questioned.”Unfortunately, I do.  So that is why I’m Ümraniye Escort saying that if she comes on to you, I give you my permission to take care of her.  It’s you or some Casanova that ends up giving her a venereal disease.””Okay, let’s play this out for argument’s sake.  We’re having dinner, and it happens.  Is she going to feel tremendous guilt and not talk to me again?  Will I lose my best friends over this because if so, I’m out!””I’ll talk to her and let her know that you are an option if she wants to go there.  And, I’ll tell her that she’s got a free pass as long as I’m unable to take care of her.  I don’t want to see it happening or hear about it either.  I have absolutely no interest in being a cuckold or in a threesome with another man.  That shit aside, I know that you care about both of us, and I’ve seen you stealing glances.  Just don’t get too comfortable or fall in love.  Once I get this job, she’ll be all mine again, understood?””Certainly.  But I hope that it never happens.””I know.  That’s why I picked you.””So, I’m just supposed to be a sex toy for a while.  Is that it?” I offered with a growing smirk.”Is that such a bad thing?””I just think that it will be harder to get back to normal if something happens between us.  I foresee hard feelings between us when she leaves you for me, that’s all.” I said, beginning to chuckle towards the end.”If she leaves me for you, then so be it, but I’ll tell you upfront that she’s an expensive one to have around.  Why do you think I’m working so hard to get this promotion?  Between the commissions, I’ll get on this deal and the increased salary for the promotion, I’ll be able to pay off the house.  Then a whole lot of pressure will drop off of my shoulders.””Okay, this is getting way too serious.  If something happens, we’ll deal with it, but I’m not losing friends over sex.   So, can we talk about something else now?””Sure, buddy, but you’ll take care of her if she’s desperate, won’t you?””I can’t imagine that it would be that bad, but I’ll try.  Can’t you just get her a dildo or something?””Sure, I’ll do that.  Now, let’s watch the game and have some more beer.””Sounds excellent!”The evening wore on as we ate pizza and got drunk while rooting for our team.  We both woke to Clarissa coming home and turning off the television.  As she got James off the couch and headed for the bedroom, I waved bye and walked home.The following morning was Sunday, so I slept in a little.  Waiting on the coffee to brew, I looked out my kitchen window to see James hopping into an airport taxi.  Flashes of the evening crossed my mind as my head begged for that first shot of caffeine.  Sitting at the kitchen table, I checked my personal email while finishing my first cup.  Amongst the ads and sales, there was an email from James.  He reminded me of our deal and let me know that he had discussed it all with Clarissa.As thoughts like, ‘what have I got myself into,’ passed through my head, I hoped that nothing would come of it.  But, I didn’t want to avoid Clarissa either, Ümraniye Escort Bayan so I set off on my morning ritual of visiting her for Sunday brunch.  We’d been doing this for some time now because she hated to be alone right after James left for another week.  It was usually just pancakes and eggs before we tackled the two lawns.  Clarissa would do the weed-whacking while I mowed.Walking into the kitchen, I smelled the bacon as she started the pancakes.  “Morning, neighbor!” I bellowed as I entered through the kitchen door.Clarissa turned to me and smiled as I sat at her kitchen table.  “I’m happy to see that you came for breakfast this morning.  With that talk that you two had last night, I was afraid that you might be scared off.””Listen, we’re adults, and if something does happen between us, then we’ll handle it as adults.  I just don’t want anything to come between our friendship.””Worst case scenario, we do it, and I fall madly in love with you.  We get married and then move to Rio, where you leave me for your transvestite lover,” Clarissa said with a straight face.Busting out laughing, I fell off my chair and continued to laugh hysterically.  Moments after, I started laughing, so did Clarissa.  For the next half hour, even as we ate, one or the other of us would just begin chuckling at the thought.With breakfast finished, I headed back to my house to get the mower while Clarissa got her battery-powered weed-whacker.  We did our thing on both of the yards, only stopping briefly for some water.  But, every time that I passed her, I began to snicker again, as did she.  After finishing the lawns, we headed to my backyard and had a cocktail by the pool.  Again, this was part of our ritual.  We’d found that doing these things together eased Clarissa into being alone and both of us back into the workweek.It probably helped me as much as her since I’d had so much trouble dating lately.  I was getting to that age where I’d like to settle down again but still didn’t have the time to commit.  My first marriage was when both of us were very young, and it just didn’t stick. Fortunately, we didn’t have any kids, and it was a mostly amicable split.  But now, fifteen years later, I was beginning to need someone again, and I think that’s why I enjoyed my time with Clarissa so much. We were like an old married couple that spent time together without any real intimacy. There was no pressure.  It was all about spending time together and nothing else.It was Thursday night during a bad storm that Clarissa asked me over for dinner.  I knew that thunderstorms made her anxious, but lately, she seemed even more scared.  She’d made some flounder in the broiler and had some fresh veggies and a salad to go along.  Just as she pulled the fish from the oven, lightning spread across the sky, and the thunder came like an explosion immediately.  A second or two later, the lights went out and stayed out.”Fuck!  I hate this shit!” Clarissa screamed.I found my phone and turned the flashlight in her direction.  Not seeing her Escort Ümraniye at first, I calmly asked, “Where are you, Clarissa?” Then, seeing her hand raised above the counter, I scrambled in her direction.  I helped her to her feet, and she held me firmly, like a whimpering child.  I held her too as I soothingly if she had any matches and candles.  It took her a few minutes to quit shaking, and until then, she didn’t speak.Finally finding her voice, Clarissa  croaked, “This way.”  She eased her grip and pulled me toward the pantry.  I handed her my phone, and she located some jar candles and a pack of matches.  We carried the back out and placed them on the counter, lighting them all.  Clarissa stayed close by as we placed them all about the kitchen.  Now there was enough light to serve and eat dinner. Even while eating, she sat right next to me, unlike our usual across the table dining.After the meal, we cleaned up and headed to the living room with many lit candles.  Sitting on the couch like we were going to watch tv, we both laughed as she picked up the remote. “Okay, how about this?” I offered as I brought up the Netflix app on my phone.As I perused the categories, Clarissa whispered, “Nothing scary.””No problem,” I replied as we settled on a drama of some sort.  At some point during the movie, I dozed off and awoke to the storm acting up again.  I’d no sooner figured out that I was still on her couch when Clarissa came pounding down the stairs to clutch me much like an octopus might.  I held her back as the lightning and thunder passed.  Once she lightened up a little, we heard another boom in the background.Clutching me firmly again, she begged, “Stay with me tonight, please.”Looking into her eyes, I saw genuine fear.  I hesitantly agreed, “O… Okay.”Clarissa immediately began to rise while attempting to pull me with her.  Unwilling or unable to release me, even for a second, she quickly plopped back down on top of me.  With a grin on my face, I said, “Really?  You think that you’re strong enough to pull me up?”  She smiled too and released a few nervous giggles before we stood up together.  Heading for the steps, her grip started to loosen as her fear ebbed.Reaching the top step, we saw another bright flash before the slow crack of thunder.  Clarissa jumped into me with her arms around my shoulders and her legs clinging to my waist.  Fortunately, her jump into me pushed me against the wall and not down the steps. With no other choice, I carried her to her bedroom.  With her still firmly affixed to me, I slipped off my shoes and lowered us onto the bed, side by side.Clarissa’s face was buried between my neck and shoulders, and there it stayed. Then, as she gradually calmed down, Clarissa relaxed her grip and fell asleep in my arms.I woke to her alarm beeping with her still in my grip and me in hers.  As I began to move, Clarissa whispered, “Not yet, Sam.  Hold still while I hit the snooze.  I need a couple more minutes of snuggle time, please.”She rolled away and back seamlessly like it was a daily occurrence.  Pulling me in even closer, Clarissa again buried her face into the crook of my neck.  Enjoying the closeness but also fearing it, I felt my little head making its own decision.  My hope that Clarissa hadn’t felt it as it grew was spoiled by her comment, “Mmm, that feels nice.”  With my rise out in the open, she pressed in closer.

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