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 mouth the lyric and only had a duo of Quaker locally.

I was in the centre of a metropolis, living on the ground floor in a converted garage sticking out from the keister of a row of apartment and theatre. None of the flats above me could see my place, and there were only a yoke of belittled high windows in the flat behind me - an unusual situation, but the nerve centre were full of a mix of old and new, and I was prosperous enough to have that seclusion - I lived in more public seat where things happened, but those are for hereafter stories.

There was only one neighbouring sign of the zodiac which overlooked my Windows, and due to a high wall, only one of their rooms with a small glass 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 shops from the nominal head, or regularly using the ass balcony door to go into the garden to either talk to a neighbor or hang washing out - I was not working at that time and so when it got warmer I managed to get a rough estimate of her routine.

I did n't birth a garden, but used a close up clothes airer to hang my washing out, which was almost day by day due to the heat and my habit of keeping myself busy by doing petty bits of washing regularly.

When I was cleaning my Windows one day I noticed that there was a smart as a whip observation of the neighbours balcony which was almost like a mirror, and so I got to cognize the angles and side from where I could get the best purview without obviously looking.

When I saw her from indoors, I would go out and pretend to pay heed out washing or clean the windowpane and noticed after a few meter that as she returned to her household, she would break and front my way, partly as I was an object of curio locally, being a foreigner trying to live amongst the locals rather than in a fancy expensive flat or house.

She was tall, long hair and fairly modal or even plain looking, not untempting but certainly not a aphrodisiac babe, and aged around 45.

One day as I was genuinely cleaning the windows wearing only a couple 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 rude drive ?

Over the side by side hebdomad or so I tried different things and fourth dimension, and was for sure she was looking over at me intentionally, so I decided one day to up the post a bit.

I had bought a thong and wore that outside whilst cleaning the windows, as she would clearly see my buttock from behind. Sure enough, there was a much longer suspension and her head was clearly facing me as she had a practiced aspect, only stopping when I partially turned and walked back indoors, which I could do in a brace of steps without having to appear in her direction.

I wore the G-string for a 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 cock swinging around prissy and sonant as I was so nervous and unsure of her reaction.

I could hear her footsteps approach the stairs and watched the manifestation closely - she took a duet of stone's throw into the balcony then stopped dead as she realised I had goose egg on. I moved around a bit with my head teacher down 'being busy', so she could deliver a flavour at my cock as well, and she did not move at first, then started moving plant pots around much to a greater extent than was needed, as she continued to glance over at me frequently.

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

I was of form getting so horny every fourth dimension that I would go indoors afterwards and wank furiously at the estimation of her enjoying a look at my cock, so lust got the near of me not long afterwards.

Thankfully the summer are farseeing and usually hot, so I waited a while and then one day I walked international when semi-hard and fiddled around with my wash, going in and out of my post now and then, but still able to venture to ignore the fact she was by now openly staring with her backtalk open, at what had by then grown into a lovely hard cock - I even stopped and glanced down at it, stroking it a couple of times and wiping the drooling pre-cum off with a digit and licking it, all the while she was stood still, in what must give been shock !

I was so aroused 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 intimate place but without any female middleman, and I must say that I enjoyed the feeling so much that I made sure it happened again several clock time over the future month.

She stared at my cock every time she saw me out back, but I only glanced her way a couple of times, so she must take known I was aware of her presence, but I never waved or smiled at her just in typeface 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 unusual for married gentlewoman who do n't require to appear over friendly with a man who does n't speak the same language.

I had intended to fend and terminate myself off one day, but she changed her routine during school vacation, and then the owner of my place decided to sell, so I moved elsewhere and had more dangerous undertaking, which I will write about soon.

Finally, commemorate this is a true story and I know I could take in tried to make out her, she could have flashed her pap at me and so on, but there was no way of knowing if her husband had mafia connecter for example, so it happened the way it happened.

Thanks for reading, any comments or messages welcome .