I walked up to it and opened it wide to find her standing there. I had seen her photos of course, but she looked so lovely in person. She was wearing ... small, black, strappy top with centimeter-thick black straps, deep plunging neckline leaving half of her full breasts visible to the naked eye, the top not reaching too much lower than her breasts leaving half of her flat belly bare. Then there was the skirt, a dark blue, shining material skirt, tight enough to conform to her gorgeous curves and. She shrieks into my ear as I erupt and pump my semen into her until I collapse on top of her.After I catch my breath, I roll off her as she lays her head on my chest, “Thank you George, for being my friend and taking care of me...”Sunday night, I’m crawling into bed to get a goodnights sleep. The coming week is going to be busy with games on Tuesday and Friday. Friday’s game will be the first game of the playoffs. I get comfortable and ready to fall asleep when the door slams. Fuck, I keep. Now she was married to this asshole that I had hated from the first moment I'd known about him but I had never had the balls to say anything to her about it. I respected marriage and so I took a back seat, never breathing a word to her about my feelings concerning her or my hatred for her husband. When she arrived at my door I had expected her to be in tears. On the phone she said he was leaving her and that she needed to talk to someone soon. But instead of emotions of any kind she walked in. About a month later I came home to find that they had had a delivery of paving slabs and sand delivered that had been dumped on the pavement, William was at work and Rachel was trying to move the slabs by herself “here is my chance” I thought, so I trotted across and offered my assistance, in no time at all I had them and the sand safely stored at the side of their house though I was now dirty and sweaty she thanked me with a hug and one of William’s cans of beer, “He is supposed to be doing.