There she was. Just like always. Standing in front of her bedroom window. I wondered if she even knew that she was standing where I could see her. Hell, did she even know what she was doing to me? I would sit in front of my window for hours just waiting to catch a glimpse of her through hers. Nine times out of ten, I was able to see her.*Today was no different. I came home from work, took a shower, and went to my room. I sat in front of my window and waited. I did not have to wait long. She appeared like usual in front of hers. The blinds never closed her windows. He slender tight body was visible as she stood in front of her clear window. I watched her as she undressed, flinging her work clothes on the bed beside where she stood. She took everything off except her black lace bra and matching thong . Her dark tresses rolled in waves along her broad shoulders and down her back between her shoulder blades. I could tell that she was a woman that made most men weep.I continued to watch her walk around in nothing but her undergarments. Her body did not need to be fully naked to enjoy it. She was just as beautiful in her lacy body clothes. But I was not about to complain when she took them off, as I had seen
almanbahis her do so many times before.I watched her sit on the side of her bed, her breasts so perfectly formed hiding under her black lace. She crossed her legs and sat there. I saw the flicker of light come on and I guessed it was her television. I sat in my chair just watching. For five minutes, she sat, cross-legged on the side of her bed, her tanned legs shining from being freshly shaved. Suddenly she stood up, pulled her long hair behind her head then let it fall back down again. I knew what she was getting ready to do. She was going to disappear for a little while to the shower.That gave me time to do a few things. I looked at my watch and began timing. I knew that she would be in there at least twenty minutes. So, I went and tidied up my bachelor pad a little, got something to eat and afterwards, I fixed me a stiff drink and went back to my room and waited. I did not have to wait long. She was back inside her room and I had a perfect view through the window.The towel wrapped around her slender body and showed all the curves she had. She was even beautiful in the towel. Her hair was damp and settled in layers as it flowed over her shoulders
almanbahis yeni giriş down her back. Her legs that poked out from under the towel were perfect. I watched her walk over to the dresser mirror and look into it for a quick second. As she looked into the mirror, she raised her arms and her hands took the towel where it was tied above her breasts and brought it loose. It fell to the floor beside where she stood. I watched her look at herself in the mirror for a few minutes more. I could see the muscles in her back flex as she moved. Her perfect round ass made all of her back side come together. *She then reached for a bottle that sat upon her dresser. Opening it slowly, I watched her pour some of its contents in her hand. Moving toward the bed, she sat and began rubbing down her legs, spreading the white creamy mixture over her tanned stems. I imagined how soft they were, but now, watching her rub lotion all over them, I could only imagine how much softer they would be. However, she did not stop there.Again, she grabbed the bottle of lotion and poured more into her hand. This time, she started at her navel, rubbing in circles all over her tanned midriff. She worked her way up until she
almanbahis giriş found her firm protrusions God had given her. Massaging her breasts, her hands worked over them, working in the lotion that would make her skin so soft. When she was through, her nipples were hard and erect, poking out into the air like stiff erasers. It was obvious that she was aroused in more ways than just that one.I sat there as she continued to rub, this time her hands had made their way down to what was between her legs. I was sure that there was some wetness there. It had to be. With her nipples as hard as they were, it was only a given that she was feeling herself because she needed too. Because she had too. Her hand stayed between her legs for a good five minutes. As I sat there watching, I got hard. I was pounding. I had to feel my cock as she slid her fingers along the contours of her sexual lips.I observed her continue the finger assault on her sexual entrance. I sat there in the chair, hard up and stroking along with her rhythm. Then she stood. I stopped stroking. I had too. She was walking towards her window. I was stunned. Could she see me? Could see me naked and hard? God, this was a dream come true.Over to her window she walked. Her nakedness followed her ever so sensually. Once in front of the window, she smiled and pointed. There was my answer. She could see me! She knew I was naked and hard. Slowly, she spread her legs a little.