Chapter 4 Help you relax

Wesley and Jane have been married for a year now, and they been having issues in their marriage. There was always one argument or the other.

This morning was no different. They both were preparing for work when Jane got a call.

"Jane cartel speaking". She tried to lower her voice when saying that, but her husband still heard her. As she spoke on the phone, she pulled out documents from the drawer, flipped through and kept on talking.

Instinctively, her husband looked into the papers, and was really shocked.

After the phone call...

"Jane, you purchased an estate under your name, claiming to be single?".

"Honey, it's not like...".

"So you want a divorce huh? Fine, no problem, let's divorce". And with that, he stormed out of the house..

Jane lost the will to go to work, so she called and told them that she was sick..

The door bell rang, and she wondered who the darn person could be. Dud he already get a divorce papers? Her heart thumped wildly against her chest as she approached the side of the door, looking into the monitor.

Oh! It was just her neighbour, Linda. Linda moved in about a month ago, and they haven't really interacted much, except for the occasional borrowing of things. Jane wasn't stingy, so she didn't mind. She opened the door and let her in.

"Morning, I was scared you might have left for work already". Linda said as she walked in

Jane shut the door with a sigh. "I'm not going to work roday, I feel sick".

"Oh sorry about that. I need to borrow some stuffs to make brownies, I hope you don't mind. The grocery store...".

"Just take whatever Linda. I'm exhausted so I'll be inside. Sorry about my behavior though". She apologized quickly before rushing inside.

Jane took a quick shower and laid on the bed. She tried to get her mind off her worries, so she decided to make brownies just like Linda wanted to.

As she came out of her room, which was directly opposite the kitchen, she saw that Linda was still there, hands covered in dough.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't want to bother you. I decided to make the brownies here, and leave some for you. Hope you don't mind".

"No, infact, I'm glad you're here". Jane half smiled

She joined her in the kitchen. *Let me help". She offered.

"Sure". And together, they made the brownies. They were now sitted on the couch, munching on the brownies, and sipping orange juice.

"I've been much of a bother lately. I know you must have wondered why a single woman like myself would basically have nothing and would always come to borrow stuffs".

"No, not at all. I never minded, most especially today. I'm glad to have you around, really. Thanks to you, I've been able to take my mind off some things".

"Issues with husband again?".

"Oh, so the whole neighborhood knows".

"No, I know because I live closest to you, plus, I always come at the wrong time".

"Oh please, my husband always picks a fight with me, so as long as he is around, there won't be any right time"..

"It may sound like I'm uh .. invading in personal matters, but does he touch you?".

Jane sighed again. "Well, that was then, at the early stages of our marriage. Funny enough, it's only been a year since we got married".

"So he hasn't touched you since then?". She placed the plate down, taking a small turn on the couch in her direction.

"I'm afraid not". She replied dejectedly, with her head lowered. Linda stared at her for a while, without saying a word. Both were having thoughts of their own.

The next morning, Wesley returned home looking wasted, but that wasn't even the point. He returned with his secretary.

"Why are you the one bringing him home?". Jane eyed the man who was now leaning on her, half consciously, and the secretary who brought him home..

"He was with me yesterday". She replied.

"How come?".

"After work, I went home, and he came to my house all wasted".

It wasn't making sense to Jane. Why would he know the way to his secretary's house, unless he had been there before.

"What's... what's going on between you and my husband? You better speak else I'm calling the cops".

She looked frightened at frst, but both lifted her head confidently and spoke "He's going to divorce you anyways, and it seemed you have given him a good reason to. You see the swell on my belly? I'm carrying his child, and he wants to take responsibility for it by divorcing you, and getting married to me".

Jane couldn't believe her ears. She scoffed in disbelief as she pushed Wesley off her body, and he fell on the couch. All these time she has been thinking she was the cause, and she must have done something so wrong for him to always pick a fight with her, but now, she realized she didn't do anything wrong.

"Get lost!!". She screamed.

As soon as she left, Jane, with shaky hands, opened his suitcase, and indeed, there was a divorce paper with his signature on it. She scoffed again, tears flowing down her cheeks.

She tucked the papers back into his suitcase, and went into the room to place it. This marriage so spent so much effort on, was finally to crumble.

With a sigh, she helped him take off his shoes, and was about to take his time off when the doorbell rang.

She opened the door to the familiar face - Linda. "Come in". She said dryly and went to the then to get water for her self.

Linda looked at the man on the couch with a smirk, then walked to the kitchen too. "I thought I was wrong when I didn't see his car parked on his space yesterday, but it seems I was right. I also had thought my eyes were deceiving me this morning when I saw a lady bringing him up here".

Jane said nothing. "What do you want to get?". She asked.

"I don't have electricity at my place, and I wanted to make noodles". She sighed.

"You can stand at the side, I'll make it for you". Jane offered.

She put the water on the fire to boil as she brought out some noodles. "What if I didn't have noodles?". Jane asked..

"I'd have gotten some from a grocery store, then come here to make it". She replied casually.

Jane picked up a knife to slice the onions and carrots but the knife slipped out of her hands. She bent down, showing her cute behind to Linda who gulped down her saliva. "I'm sorry, I'm just so stressed out...".

"Don't worry about it". Linda said as she stood behind her.. "I'll help you relax". She kneaded her boobs gently.

"What are you doing?". Jane asked, as she moved forward, trying to turn and face her, but Linda didn't give her that chance, as she pulled her back, her hands slipping under her ocean blue gown. "Helping you relax". Linda replied to her question. She pushed her panties aside as she stuck her finger into her pussy. "You're getting wet". She spat out her observation.

"No, this is...is so wrong".

"What's so wrong about it?". Linda asked. She pulled her hands away, then dragged down the handless gown off her breast, revealing a big, round boob. Jane gasped, then tried to speak.

"I'm... married". She managed to say.

"As far as I know, your husband doesn't love or care about you. He even intends on divorcing you". Linda stated the obvious..

"The... noodles".

"ugh! Fuck it". Linda growled, as she turned the gas off and singlehandedly lifted Jane and placed on the kitchen counter. Spreading her legs, she bent, pushed her panties aside, and licked her pussy. Her tongue ran along the clit to the pussy hole, tasting her every essence.

Jane moaned cautiously, as her eyes darted to her husband who was lying right across. With a small suggested, Linda pulled the panties up to the back of her knee, then pulled it and put in Jane's mouth. Using her hands, she spread Jane's pussy and ate it up, dipping a finger into her hole as well. Jane half Linda's head, pressing for more. She couldn't believe she was enjoying it, it drove her insane

Her eyes rolled upwards, as Linda fingered her pussy, as well using her think to massage her clitoris. She bucked her hips for more, and moaned loudly, not minding the presence of her husband anymore.

Linda brought her face up and kissed Jane senseless, their tongue entwining together, and salivas dripping down

"Open your mouth". Linda commanded and Jane did. She then brought her finger which was inside Jane's pussy and stuck it into Jane's mouth, then kissed her, both of them tasting it.

"Move in". Again Linda commanded, and as well, Jane obeyed. Linda clombed up the counter,vthen pulled Jane to herself. She entwined her legs together, so that their pussy could rub against each other. Linda grinded her pussy against Jane's, and in no time, they both came.

Later that day, Wesley, Jane's husband woke up. The first thing in night was the papers, so he picked it and looked at it. It was the dovorce papers he has gotten and signed, but now, it had Jane's signature as well. There was a small note attached to it which said

"i'll come back later for my share of the properties".