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She Watched Me ...
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She Watched Me ... She had a keen eye, and a perfect view... It was July, and 5:00 a m in the morning. The sun was somewhere, barely trying to poke and over a distant horizon and already, the temperature outside was making it very and sticky. I came out of the steaming shower and actually sensed relief when I opened the bathroom door and felt, the illusion of a cool breeze. My balls dangled comfortably between my legs, as I wiped myself with a towel. I walked into the kitchen and poured myself a cup of coffee. My kitchen faced the East (and the, soon to rise sun), so I moved from the kitchen to my bedroom, which faced the west. I found relief! There, the air, was cool and fresh and the light was dim, even with my bedroom lights on. I put my coffee on my dresser and flopped onto the top of my bed. Bouncing for a second, I thought, 'This is going to be a long, , steamy day'. I still had some water droplets glistening and clinging to my body and as I ran my hands down along my stomach and along my hips, the wetness felt good, refreshingly cool - and freshly exciting. My bedroom had huge sliding glass doors and they were opened wide. The breeze (created from the draft between my front kitchen and my rear bedroom doors ), caressed my naked body, as I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. Every part of me was squeaky clean and so smooth and silky to my touch. I was getting arroused ! My right hand reached for my dick. I am not circumcised, so I began by slowly peeling back my foreskin to reveal my glans. I waved my awakening phallus back and forth in the air and against my stomach... as my dick slowly responded to my encouragement. It was not long before I was as hard as I could be. I continued to stroke my engorged dick with my right hand while my left hand clasped and fondled my balls. Precum dripped out of my throbbing penis and covered my glans, while my fingers slowly moved my uncut skin and down, and and down. The anguish and ecstasy of my whole body tingling in waves of pleasure... was reaching its pinnacle. Yet my hands continued to move slowly ... and down. I paused once - edging, ever so close, I held my shaft the base and watched as the purple, glistening, head of my cock pulsed and throbbed, to its own beat. And finally, the first release of then another even larger explosion and the convulsions continued in diminished intensity - six , seven eight, nine times as my hand moved and down over my cock slower and slower and slower, until finally - the throbbing had stopped, the convulsions had stopped and my head shimmered with the realisation, I was slowly coming back to reality. 'Well... 'one' certainly was a mind blower', I thought. I lay there in my bed, grabbed my towel and cleaned myself , then threw the towel behind on the chair and bounced out of bed. It's then, to my shock, and horror, I noticed her (my neighbour), standing, leaning on her second floor balcony railing, staring and smiling. She was, in her early 40's divorced and extremely attractive. I was... naked, and standing in front of my open bedroom doors. Although the sun was not at its brightest, I could clearly make out the contour of the dark green shorts she was wearing (as they hugged her ass), the black stilettos on her feet, the shimmering color of her blond hair and of her deep burgundy lips and - of course - the expression of lust she wore on her face. 'Good morning Paul. Thanks for the show. I really enjoyed it, and you certainly looked like you were having fun! ', she said with a sly smile as she waved to me. 'Good morning', I replied as I reached for my towel. Whenever we'd meet (after ), she'd always give a wide beaming smile and jokingly ask what time I was waking . The question always made blush but I would always faithfully answer. My divorced lady neighbour, sold her house and moved away fall. However, whenever I could, I would always wake , summer, just before sunrise, open the outside doors of my bedroom - and pleasure myself to mind shattering orgasms. I never checked if she was standing on her balcony. Just knowing she might be - was all I needed to push into oblivion. I've never looked forward (so impatiently) , to waking as early as , in my life. ©April Paul P. ........................................................................................................................................... Have you ever had a nosy neighbour? Have you ever seen your neighbour or caught anyone for matter, naked and pleasuring themselves? Share your stories... please . . . . ......................................................................................................... Based on a true story  ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O |
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She was an interesting and fun neighbour . . . ! ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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I thought I might see her again, some day. ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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No I can't say that I have ever caught someone else. However, I have had a few 'close calls' at home. I will never forget the time my daughter looked at me and said, 'You know Mom, I can hear everything through the vents'. 
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I just posted an amusing story. You might like it. It Is My Last Day Here Take Care ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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