My Wife's Best Friend

MY WIFE'S BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 1

My wife and I were out with our friends Chuck and Elaine at a local steak and rib house that we all like. We had been friends with them since Elaine and Lisa, my wife, met about 10 years ago at the dentist's office where Elaine worked as a dental hygienist. Lisa was a patient and they talked and became friends. When I met her husband Chuck we hit it off pretty well and became friends also. The four of us did a lot of things together and went on trips together. We were all in our early twenties at the time. Now all in our thirties. Chuck and Elaine have a son, Eddie, named after his grandfather. He is 5. Elaine and I have a daughter, Lucy, who is 4. They stay with their grandparents when we are out.

Chuck and I were watching a football game on one of the TV's at the restaurant and Lisa and Lainey, that's Elaine's nickname, were talking. Lisa told me they were going to go sit at the bar and talk. Chuck and I continued watching the game. After almost an hour Chuck said he was ready to go. We paid our bill, got the girls, and said our goodbyes and went our separate ways.

On the ride home Lisa was really quiet. I asked what was wrong. She said, "Nothing. Just thinking about something Lainey said."

CHAPTER 2

That night as we were laying in bed reading before going to sleep Lisa said, "Sean, I want to talk to you about something."

"Sure. What's up, Babe?"

"Well. First, promise me you won't say anything to anybody."

"My lips are sealed."

"When Lainey and I were talking this evening she told me that things are not good between her and Chuck."

"Really? He never said anything. Did she say what's going on?"

"She said that Chuck has been changing. Getting rude and hateful, even mean at times. She said he's gone a lot more than he used to be and won't tell her where he goes. She's afraid he might be having an affair. She said she asked him and of course he denied it. He says he just goes out with friends. Has he mentioned anything to you?"

"No. Not a thing. But I have thought he acts a little different now."

"How so?"

"Well, like this evening. He seemed like he was in a hurry to go. He was kind of fidgety. Usually we could sit and watch a game and drink a few beers for hours. So it kind of surprised me. And it's not the first time. And he sometimes seems a little nervous or something. I don't know."

"Yeah. I've noticed those things too. And he does seem to get annoyed sometimes at the smallest little thing."

"Yeah. I've backed off a few times when we were talking and he got agitated. I wondered why he got annoyed but just let it go. I hope everything's okay."

"Yeah. Me, too. But Lainey doesn't think so."

CHAPTER 3

Over the next year Lisa and Lainey spent a fair amount of time together. Chuck turned down most invitations. He seemed to be getting more and more distant. And he was losing weight and didn't look good. I asked if he was sick or something. He said, "No. Everything's fine."

Lainey seemed to be changing, too. She had always been a fairly attractive girl, but now she was going downhill, also. She put on quite a bit of weight and didn't take care of herself like she used to. She didn't keep her hair clean and styled, didn't wear her make-up, and sometimes wore the same clothes for a couple of days. Something was going on and nobody was talking.

Lisa and I talked about it sometimes. She said Lainey had told her something but asked her not to say anything and she was going to honor her promise that she wouldn't. So I didn't push it.

To cut to the chase and not go into a lot of long, boring details, here's what happened. Chuck had been a drug abuser in his late teens. He got clean. Lisa and I never knew that. Then he relapsed. Lainey found out and tried to get him clean. When she couldn't she joined him for a while. But she didn't like it and quit. But still his lifestyle had a huge impact on her. He got caught selling drugs and was given probation for 5 years on the condition of staying clean. He didn't. And was caught selling again. He was sentenced to the state penitentiary for 5 years.

Lainey was unable to keep up the house payments and had to sell and move. She stayed with her parents for a little while. Then she was able to rent a little cottage through a friend of a friend. Lisa and I helped her move, along with a few others. It was a nice little place but needed a fair amount of work. She got it for a really low monthly rent with the agreement that she would do the repairs. And she had a little money from the sale of the house. Lisa and I both said we would help her with what we could. I'm pretty handy with that kind of stuff and Lisa is, too. And her Dad helped some, too. And a few other friends. What we couldn't do she hired someone to do.

CHAPTER 4

Over the next 6 months we got the cottage whipped into pretty good shape. It was a lot but we got it done. And Lainey was getting herself whipped into shape, also. She had started going to the gym and had lost about 50 pounds. She said she needed to lose 30 more. She had a friend cut and style her hair. She got some new clothes, as her old ones no longer fit. She started wearing her make-up again and taking pride in the way she looked. She was getting back to the old Lainey we had known before.

She had quit her job at the dentist's office when she got pregnant with Eddie. She was now working at a grocery store as a cashier/bagger/stockgirl. Sometimes during the day, sometimes evenings. Between Lisa and I, and her parents, she usually didn't have to pay a babysitter.

I didn't see her much for a while after finishing the work on the cottage. When she needed a sitter Lisa picked Eddie up and took him back. She and Lisa went out a few times but I didn't go with them. It just worked out that way. Which is probably a good thing. I'm sure she needed her girlfriends more than anything else right now.

One day Lisa said, "I hope you don't mind but I kind of volunteered you to help Lainey with her porch."

"No. What's wrong with her porch?"

"She said she stepped on a board one day and her foot almost went through. Rotten board, I guess."

"Sure. I'll take a look at it. Maybe we can run over there tomorrow. We're both off. Is she?"

"I don't know, but I'll call and ask. But I can't. I promised Mom I'd go to Aunt Hillary's with her."

"That's fine. It's probably just a rotten board or 2. I can replace them in no time."

Lainey said she was off and if I wanted to come and look at it tomorrow would be great.

CHAPTER 5

I called Lainey the next morning to see what would be a good time. She said, "Any time. Whenever you're ready. I'll be here all day."

I went at 9, after my coffee and breakfast. I knocked on the door and when she opened I said, "Good morning. Good to finally see you again."

"I know. It's been a while. Thanks for coming over. I hate to ask, but I don't know how to do that stuff. I can paint and stuff like that, but I'm no good at repairs. I hope you don't mind."

"No. Of course not. I'm happy to help. My God. Look at you. You look amazing."

"Really? You think so? I've been trying to get back to my old weight, and take better care of myself."

She held her arms out and spun around so I could see her hard work. "Hell, yeah. You look great! And you don't need to lose any more weight. Then you'd be too skinny." Lainey had never been a small girl. She was not fat or anything. But what you might call chunky, or plump, or, as I like to say, a 'little cushion for the pushin'. Truth is, maybe another 10 pounds, but no more than that, but I didn't tell her that. She did look really good. As I mentioned earlier she had always been a fairly attractive girl. Not prom queen gorgeous or anything, but pretty darned cute.But now she looked even better. Her butt and breasts had grown when she gained all that weight and somehow she managed to keep those when she lost the weight, which is a good thing. She was wearing tight jeans and a form fitting pullover top that showed off her figure. She had colored her hair. It used to be blonde, and still is, but now it was darker and had streaks of light and dark in it. It was a little shorter, hanging to just below her shoulders now. Her eyes had a sparkle in them and she looked happier, which makes a big difference. I held her by her shoulders and looked her up and down and said, "Oh yeah. Very nice, indeed. If I wasn't a married man... well, let's just leave it at that."

"Thank you, Sean. I needed to hear that. I was feeling pretty bad about myself there for a while."

"I know. But you're back, Baby. Better than ever."

She smiled and hugged me.

"Now. Where's this rotten board?" She showed me the board she had all but stepped through. I stepped on the ones around it and found they were all pretty soft. I got a crowbar from my truck and pulled the bad one up. And the one beside it. And the one beside that one. The more I pulled up the more I found rotten or rotting. "Uh, I hate to give you bad news, but the best thing to do is replace the whole porch. The whole thing is in pretty bad shape. I mean, we could just replace a couple of the worst boards but the rest aren't going to last long."

"Shit. I thought I was done spending money. And I don't have much left. I didn't have a lot left over after paying off the mortgage on the other one. Oh well, it is what it is. How much you think it will cost?"

"I expect we can do it for between $1000 and $1500."

"Oh! I figured a lot more than that. Are you sure?"

"Yeah. It's just the floor. The posts and roof and stuff are fine. We can just prop the roof up and replace the floor and you'll be good to go."

"Oh, thank God! You scared me there for a minute. I might have enough to do it. But my car needs some work, too. So I might have to put it off for a while."

"Wellll. It's not a good idea to be walking on these rotten boards. Tell you what. I've got a contractor friend that I can get to buy the materials at contractor price. That'll save a fair amount. I'm sure Lisa will agree to putting them on our card, which will give another 10% discount, and you can pay us back later."

"I can't ask you to do that. I don't know when I could pay it back. I mean, I don't know yet what the car's going to cost, so I might have enough and I might not. So the porch can wait."

"Well, I want you to be safe. And Eddie, too. So I'm going to do it and if you can pay us back fine. If not, that's fine, too. We can consider it a gift."

"Thank you so much, Sean. I don't know what I would do without you and Lisa. You've always been great to me and Eddie. And Chuck, too, before... Well, you know. Thank you." She hugged me and cried.

"Well, obviously, this is not something that's going to get done today. Thankfully the worst spot is over there instead of right in front of the door. Can you keep Eddie away from it until next weekend?"

"Oh yeah. I'll set a chair over there and block it off."

"Good. I'll be here next Saturday morning."

CHAPTER 6

I had my buddy Dante buy the materials using my credit card. With his discount and the 10% for using the card it came to $850. I picked it up Saturday morning at 8 AM. I wanted to get an early start. For 2 reasons. To get as much done in one day as I could, and also to beat the heat. It was supposed to be in the upper 80's.

I called to make sure Lainey was up and ready for me to come over. She was and said she would fix breakfast for me. She was doing just that when I knocked on her door. We had bacon, eggs, toast, apple butter, and a slice of cantaloupe. She said she was going to wash the dishes then she would be out to help. Her Dad picked Eddie up. He was going to spend the day with them so Lainey could be free to help. Lisa was supposed to come over later but she had to go to her Mom's first. I was unloading the truck and stacking the lumber when Lainey came out. We finished that then propped the roof up with a couple of 4 x 4's and started ripping the floor up. It was a pretty small porch and we got it all torn up by lunchtime. We went in to get some lunch. She had made a meatloaf the night before and cooked it while we were outside working. We had green beans and rolls and a piece of apple pie for dessert. Lisa got there just as we finished washing the dishes. But she said she couldn't stay. She said she had to run back home to get something or other then go back to her Mom's. She said her Mom wasn't feeling well and she was going to stay and help her. She apologized and said maybe she could help tomorrow.

Before we went back out to get started again Lainey went in to change clothes. She had been wearing jeans and a t-shirt but she said it was getting too hot and she wanted to put some shorts on. I was already wearing shorts. I went out to get started. She came out a few minutes later. I did a double take when I glanced up at her and hoped she didn't notice. She had put on a pair of cut off jeans shorts. And they were cut off really short. Like right at the crotch. The bottoms of the pockets were hanging out the bottom. And so were her ass cheeks. Her legs were long and brown. She had exchanged her t-shirt for a red tank top and her abundant breasts were partially visible at the top. She had tied her hair back in a ponytail. "Well, you look a lot more comfortable," I commented.

"Cooler anyway. It was getting pretty darn hot."

"Yeah. That it is."

I measured and cut the 2 x 8's for the floor joists. She retrieved and held them for me as I cut them. I couldn't help but watch as she bent over getting each one from the stack, admiring her ass. And her breasts as she bent over towards me holding the boards as I cut them. I was enjoying this job. I had never thought of Lainey in this respect before but I certainly was now.

After we got all the joists cut we took a break and Lainey got us a cold beer. We sat inside on the sofa in the AC as we drank it. She sighed, leaned back, laid her head back on the sofa, propped her feet up on the coffee table, and said, "Feels good to sit down. That's pretty tiring work."

"Yes it is, especially in this heat." When I looked at her I noticed her nipples were hard and very visibly pushing out against her shirt, from the cool air of the AC blowing on her, I assumed.

We went back out to do some more. She held the boards for me as I nailed and screwed the joists together to build the frame for the floor. Again I admired the view of her ass and tits. We finished the framework and decided to call it a day. She offered to fix supper but I declined, telling her that I had talked to Lisa on the phone earlier and she was fixing supper then and was expecting me.

CHAPTER 7

I went over early Sunday morning hoping to finish. Lainey again fixed breakfast for us. Eddie had stayed all night with his grandparents. Lisa went back to her Mom's as she still wasn't feeling well. So it was just me and Lainey again.

Thankfully it was a little cooler today. 67 when I left the house. But I still wore shorts as it was still going to be in the 80's. Lainey had on tight, tight jeans, black boots, and a white blouse. Her hair hung loose around her shoulders. She looked like she was going to a cowboy bar or something. She also looked pretty damned hot.

After breakfast we went out to get started. Lainey retrieved and held boards for me as I cut them to length. And I again admired her backside as she did. It wasn't long before she tied her hair back in a ponytail. Then shortly after that she untucked her shirt and tied it in a knot just below her breasts. The temperature was rising rapidly. By 9 AM she said, "I gotta go in and change. I didn't think it was supposed to get this hot. Sorry. I'll be right back."

"No problem. Take your time."

I cut some more boards while she was gone. She came back out a few minutes later wearing a pair of khaki shorts. She had ditched the shirt and opted for a loose fitting v-neck t-shirt. "That looks much more comfortable," I said.

"Most definitely. Much cooler."

As we were screwing the floorboards down she asked, "How do you know how to do all this stuff?"

I looked at her to answer. She was on her knees holding a board in place for me to put screws in. Her t-shirt was hanging down and I had a clear view down her shirt to her breasts. She was wearing a white bra. I tried not to look but my eyes were drawn there. I don't know if she was aware that her shirt hung down like that, or not. But I hoped she didn't notice me staring. "My Dad taught me. He always did everything himself. He could do anything. From fixing his car, to plumbing, electrical, building, you name it."

"That's awesome. You seem pretty handy, too. Lisa's a lucky woman. Chuck couldn't do anything. Or never did do it, anyway. I don't know if he could or not but I don't think so"

"Well, you seem pretty capable of handling whatever needs to be done. You've done an amazing job of putting your life back together."

"Thank you. It's all because of help from great people like you and Lisa. You two are life savers."

We stopped then and went in to get some lunch. We had leftover meatloaf along with some potatoes, rolls and honey, and a piece of coconut cake for dessert. That was store bought, but quite good. Then we went back out and worked until 4 PM and finished the floor. We put the tools away, piled up the scraps, and went in to have a beer before I went home.

She sat down, moaned, rolled her shoulders, and said, "Damn. I guess I'm not used to that kind of work. I'm kind of stiff and sore. I was this morning when I got up, too."

I chuckled. "Yeah. If you aren't used to it it'll get to you a little bit. Here. Sit up and I'll rub your back and shoulders a little."

"That would be awesome. Thank you."

She sat forward on the edge of the sofa and I rubbed and massaged her shoulders and back. "Oh my God. That feels so good."

I squeezed and massaged the muscles on the tops of her shoulders and she sighed. I worked my way down her back, squeezing and manipulating the tight muscles. She squirmed and sighed. "Oh yeah. Right there. Mmmmm." I went back up and worked the upper parts of her arms a little bit, then her neck.

"There you go. Better?"

"Oh yeah. That helped a lot. You're good at everything, aren't you?"

"Well, I don't know about that. Anyway. I guess I'd better get home. Lisa will be waiting. I guess the rest will have to wait until next weekend."

"Yeah. That'll be fine. Thank you again, Sean. I don't know how I can ever thank you enough."

"You don't need to. I'm happy to help."

CHAPTER 8

I gave Lisa a report on how it was going at Lainey's. She said she was sorry she hadn't been able to help. When I asked she said her mother was much better now. Apparently it had been a summer cold or something. She told me she had talked to Lainey and Lainey had told her she was a lucky woman to have such a good husband. She said she agreed. She said, "Thank you for helping my friend like that. You really are a good man."

"She's my friend, too. It wasn't just Chuck. I always liked Lainey, too. She's good people."

"Yeah, I know. But you didn't have to do that. That's a lot of work."

"Maybe. But you know I enjoy doing things like that. I like building stuff, and fixing things. Always have."

"I know. You know what I enjoy?"

"What?"

"Thanking you for doing those things."

"Oh yeah? And how might you do that?"

"Like this." She pulled her nightgown over her head. She was naked underneath. She slid my underwear off, stroked my cock until it was hard, which wasn't long at all, straddled my hips, and impaled herself on my cock. She started slowly riding me. I reached up and fondled her tits as she rode me. Lisa is a beautiful woman. Besides a beautiful face, she has a fantastic body. 34C breasts, a slim waist, a flat belly, an ass to die for, and long, silky smooth legs. I pulled her down onto me so I could suck her tits as she fucked me. I took a nipple between my teeth and sucked on it, making her moan. I reached back and fondled her ass. We made love slowly and sensually.

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