First of all to set the scene - I was living on my own in a alien country in Eastern Europe where I could n't really utter the terminology and only had a couple of friends locally.

I was in the center of a city, living on the priming floor in a converted garage sticking out from the rear of a row of flat and houses. None of the flats above me could see my place, and there were only a couple of belittled eminent Windows in the apartments behind me - an strange state of affairs, but the marrow were full of a mix of old and new, and I was lucky enough to have that concealment - I lived in more public station where things happened, but those are for future stories.

There was only one neighbouring house which overlooked my window, and due to a high wall, only one of their way with a humble shabu balcony had a decent view.

I think the hubby worked, as he was never around during the day, but I saw the wife going to the store from the front, or regularly using the behind balcony door to go into the garden to either talk to a neighbour or hang washing out - I was not working at that time and so when it got ardent I managed to get a rough idea of her function.

I did n't let a garden, but used a close dress airer to cling my washing out, which was almost casual due to the oestrus and my riding habit of keeping myself busy by doing picayune bits of washing regularly.

When I was cleaning my windows one day I noticed that there was a brilliant reflection of the neighbours balcony which was almost like a mirror, and so I got to know the slant and positioning from where I could get the adept opinion without obviously looking.

When I saw her from indoors, I would go out and act to hang out washing or clean house the windows and noticed after a few meter that as she returned to her house, she would pause and look my way, partly as I was an object of curiosity locally, being a foreigner trying to subsist amongst the locals rather than in a fancy expensive apartment or house.

She was marvelous, long whisker and fairly modal or even plain looking, not unattractive but certainly not a sexy sister, and aged around 45.

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

Over the next week or so I tried unlike things and sentence, and was for sure she was looking over at me intentionally, so I decided one day to up the stake a bit.

I had bought a G-string and wore that away whilst cleaning the windowpane, as she would clearly see my cheeks from behind. sure enough enough, there was a much longer pause and her oral sex was clearly facing me as she had a good looking at, only stopping when I partially turned and walked back indoors, which I could do in a couple of steps without having to face in her direction.

I wore the flip-flop for a workweek 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 fiddle with my wash, turning it around and bringing some indoors, but was totally au naturel with my cock swinging around nice and diffuse as I was so nervous and unsure of her reaction.

I could see her footsteps approach the step and watched the reflection closely - she took a duad of steps into the balcony then stopped beat as she realised I had cypher on. I moved around a bit with my head down 'being engaged', so she could experience a feel at my pecker as well, and she did not prompt at first, then started moving plant pots around much more than was needed, as she continued to glance over at me frequently.

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

I was of course getting so aroused every time that I would go indoors afterwards and wank furiously at the idea of her enjoying a look at my stopcock, so lust got the better of me not long afterwards.

Thankfully the summertime are hanker and usually hot, so I waited a patch and then one day I walked outside when semi-hard and fiddled around with my washing, going in and out of my place now and then, but still able to pretend to dismiss the fact she was by now openly staring with her back talk give, at what had by then grown into a lovely hard cock - I even stopped and glanced down at it, stroking it a dyad of fourth dimension and wiping the drooling pre-cum off with a finger and licking it, all the while she was stood still, in what must possess been jar !

I was so stirred up 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 billet 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 cock every fourth dimension she saw me out back, but I only glanced her way a match of times, so she must sustain known I was cognizant of her front, but I never waved or smiled at her just in case it scared her off, although I had amazing orgasms afterwards, every time.

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

I had intended to suffer and land up myself off one day, but she changed her subprogram during school holiday, and then the owner of my place decided to deal, so I moved elsewhere and had more adventure, which I will write about soon.

Finally, commend this is a dead on target story and I know I could accept tried to bonk her, she could birth flashed her breast at me and so on, but there was no way of knowing if her husband had mafia connections for representative, so it happened the way it happened.

Thanks for reading, any comments or substance welcome .