first of all to set the picture - I was living on my own in a extraneous nation in Eastern European Economic Community where I could n't really speak the speech and only had a twain of friends locally.

I was in the centre of a city, living on the flat coat flooring in a converted garage sticking out from the rear of a row of flat and firm. None of the flatbed above me could see my place, and there were only a couple of lowly high windows in the apartment behind me - an strange situation, but the centres were full of a mix of old and new, and I was lucky enough to have that privacy - I lived in more world plaza where affair happened, but those are for next stories.

There was only one neighbouring house which overlooked my windows, and due to a high paries, only one of their elbow room with a small glass balcony had a seemly view.

I think the hubby worked, as he was never around during the day, but I saw the wife going to the shop class from the front end, or regularly using the rump balcony door to go into the garden to either talk of the town to a neighbour or hang washing out - I was not working at that time and so when it got fond I managed to get a jolty mind of her turn.

I did n't have a garden, but used a folding dress airer to hang my washing out, which was almost daily due to the heat and my habit of keeping myself occupy by doing little spot of washing regularly.

When I was cleaning my window one day I noticed that there was a magnificent rumination of the neighbours balcony which was almost like a mirror, and so I got to do it the angle and positions from where I could get the sound view without obviously looking.

When I saw her from indoors, I would go out and pretend to hang out washing or make clean the window and noticed after a few times that as she returned to her house, she would pause and look my way, partly as I was an object of wonder locally, being a foreigner trying to populate amongst the locals rather than in a partiality expensive apartment or house.

She was tall, long hairsbreadth and fairly median or even plain looking, not unattractive but certainly not a sexy baby, and aged around 45.

One day as I was genuinely cleaning the window wearing only a pair of shorts, I noticed she stopped for longer in her balcony and fiddled with some plants, or was she only pretending, as it just did n't seem lifelike movements ?

Over the next week or so I tried dissimilar things and meter, and was sure she was looking over at me intentionally, so I decided one day to up the wager a bit.

I had bought a thong and wore that outside whilst cleaning the Windows, as she would clearly see my cheeks from behind. certain enough, there was a much long intermission and her head word was clearly facing me as she had a good look, only stopping when I partially turned and walked back indoors, which I could do in a couple of footprint without having to look in her direction.

I wore the flip-flop for a calendar week when hanging out washing or just walking around slowly catching some sun, then decided to do more.

The next time I saw her go outside, I went out to diddle with my washing, turning it around and bringing some indoors, but was totally naked with my stopcock swinging around overnice and indulgent as I was so spooky and unsure of her reaction.

I could listen her footstep approach the stairs and watched the reflectivity closely - she took a twosome of steps into the balcony then stopped dead as she realised I had cipher on. I moved around a bit with my head down 'being busy', so she could have a look at my cock as well, and she did not displace at first, then started moving plant pots around much Thomas More than was needed, as she continued to peek over at me frequently.

This continued for another mates of workweek, although she never came out more than usual, but neither did she run indoors quickly so she was obviously interested in the sentiment but not obsessed with it.

I was of course of action getting so horny every meter that I would go indoors afterwards and wank furiously at the idea of her enjoying a look at my cock, so lustfulness got the advantageously of me not long afterwards.

Thankfully the summertime are long and usually hot, so I waited a spell and then one day I walked out of doors when semi-hard and fiddled around with my washing, going in and out of my billet now and then, but still capable to pretend to brush off the fact she was by now openly staring with her mouth open, at what had by then grown into a lovely grueling cock - I even stopped and glanced down at it, stroking it a couple of times and wiping the drooling pre-cum off with a finger and licking it, all the while she was stood still, in what must have got been impact !

I was so stir that it seemed as if cum was constantly trickling out whilst I walked - I had never had that happen before, where I was in a sexual situation but without any female contact, and I must say that I enjoyed the feeling so much that I made sure it happened again several times over the future month.

She stared at my putz every sentence she saw me out back, but I only glanced her way a twosome of times, so she must have known I was mindful of her comportment, but I never waved or smiled at her just in casing it scared her off, although I had amazing orgasm afterwards, every time.

When she saw me in the street she looked down and ignored me, which is not strange for married lady who do n't want to appear over favorable with a man who does n't verbalize the Lapp language.

I had intended to fend and cease myself off one day, but she changed her subroutine during schooltime holiday, and then the owner of my berth decided to sell, so I moved elsewhere and had more adventures, which I will write about soon.

Finally, remember this is a dependable story and I know I could accept tried to fuck her, she could experience flashed her knocker at me and so on, but there was no way of knowing if her husband had mafia joining for example, so it happened the way it happened.

Thanks for meter reading, any gossip or messages welcome .