Neighborly Love

By D. Spencer

Alcohol and medication don't mix well, but friends do. When the secret comes out that Andrew and Angelica had a fling in the past, Susan insists on knowing more at their party, regardless of the fact that their husbands were only seconds from catching them as they act out part of it. As Susan pushes further, the amount of cheating increases for all of them, and nobody knows where it will end.

• Language: English
• Publisher: D. Spencer
• Release date: Dec 26, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370306589

D. Spencer

Hello, I am D. Spencer, and thank you for joining me to take a stroll through the gutters of my mind. All too frequently my imagination comes up with scenes of erotic debauchery, torturing me mercilessly until I type them out. The result is what you see here. Or am I recounting real events? If only the walls could talk... My stories cover many genres and points of view, told by different voices. Please let me know what you think, your comments and votes are greatly appreciated.

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Neighborly Love

By D. Spencer

Copyright 2016 D. Spencer

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After the second shot of cinnamon whiskey, Susan glanced at the bottle of light beer in her hand, then leaned against the door frame and shook her head.

It's a good thing I started two hours after everyone. Susan said as she looked through the window to see her friends laughing and chatting around the fire pit in the back yard. Believe it or not, but after two shots and two beers I feel buzzed already. I'm such a lightweight.

Her best friend Angelica laughed and gave her a one-arm hug and shook her head. That's not the full story, and it's my duty as your friend to remind you that you took your anxiety meds at lunch today. Remember how much you were stressed out about work?

Ohhhh, that's right, Susan exclaimed, I did have a shit-tastic day at work, and the pill helped, but now adding alcohol to the mix isn't doing me any favors.

Sure it is. Jeff is going to be excited since you're gonna want sex later. It's also going to help by removing your worry about whatever the night holds, so you'll be focused on getting laid instead of worrying about everything else.

Susan sighed and looked again at her beer bottle. She knew that Angelica was right, but she didn't want to admit it. Her anxiety over her body image kept her from having sex frequently, and she thought again that the only times that her and Jeff were intimate is when she was on her medication.

In that case, maybe I should have a bottle of water before my next beer. I don't want to be drooling and passed out on the couch before midnight.

Angelica laughed and nodded. No kidding, girl. Come on, let's go grab a chair and join the folks by the fire.

Walking behind her friend, Susan steered her towards two open chairs. As soon as she sat down, Susan cursed and stood up again, looking at the fabric of the folding camp chair. She saw a dark spot on the edge of it, then twisted around to look at her butt to see if she had gained an unsightly wet spot.

I'll be back in a second babe, she whispered in an irritated voice to her husband, and Jeff looked at her in confusion.

But you just came out. What's up?

Angelica giggled at her friend, then pulled on Susan's arm. Come on, let's hit the kitchen to check it out in some decent light.

Standing by the counter, both Susan and Angelica looked at the back of her skirt.

I see an outline of whatever the wet stuff was. Angelica said as she brushed her hand over her friend's skirt. I can barely feel anything though, I think you're gonna be fine.

Great, just great, Susan growled, then put her beer down and reached back. No, I absolutely feel a wet spot.

Now look at your hand. Angelica said softly. You were just holding your beer bottle, which is cold and wet. Anything you touch will feel that way.

They heard a noise and turned towards the living to see Andrew walk through the front door.

It's about damn time you showed up, Angelica said with a wide smile, what took you so long?

Sorry, I was having a fight with the old lady.

Susan walked to the counter and poured out three shots, then waved at her friends. Come on, get over here, you two. I'm sorry about your fight, so maybe I can make you feel better by offering you a drink?

Andrew chuckled and held up a soda bottle. I've already had a few, thanks. Janet and I were going around and around, so I mixed this up and... Oh what the hell. Maybe just one, thanks Susan.

After a quick hug with both women, Andrew stood by his friends and lifted his glass, clinking the rim against the other two before they all threw back their drinks.

Dammit, I shouldn't have done that, Susan cursed, mumbling under her breath, her body shuddering as she slid the glass away from her.

Oh crap, good job, girlie. Angelica laughed, I'm sorry, I guess it's partially my fault. As your best friend, I think I may have had a few too many drinks to keep an eye on you. No more alcohol until you've had a bottle of water, got it?

Seeing Andrew's confused look, Susan crossed her arms over her chest and sighed. "I took an anxiety pill at lunch, so I need to go easy on the drinking tonight. It's not safe to drink too much since the medicine intensifies the result. If I have too many, there's only a few ways this