I was working in Aberdeen I lived in a flat opposite word a sign where a Mrs Kathy McLean lived. She was about 45 or maybe a bit older, I was 21 and working for a troupe offshore, two weeks away and two week at home plate, with lots of innocent time on my hands.

Being on my own I would walk mostly naked after a bathing tub or shower and dry off with a towel wrapped around. One day I was naked and happened to just get a glimpse out of my window a material body in the sign paired my monotone. I suddenly realised I was being watched from across the street. I could see the form of someone in the phantom in the first trading floor room in the house across the street.

My first instinct was to put on my dressing gown. But then I thought soul is getting a good persuasion of me being naked. So I began to play with my pecker and making it hard. I stood there and stroked my cock with my hand and got it Nice and stiff and very intemperate. I then walked around and let the soul watching me get a good look at the size of my remains cock. Then I got dressed and went out.

Over a few days I noticed that was being spied upon. The person was always in the shadows and looking directly into my bedroom window when I was getting dressed or undressed. I put on a good show of my nude dead body and played with my rooster near the window. The somebody watching kept on watching me.

Then one day I was just about to enter the ground door of my flat when a lady called me over for some help. Her car had a flat tire. I recognised her as someone who lived in the Same street.

'' Please avail ? My car tire is flat and I can not get the bolts off, I 'm not warm enough, could you aid me delight ? '' She asked. Being a young potent man I easily turned the thunderbolt off and changed the Tyre. Took me all of five minutes but I got my work force all nigrify with the safe and shite from the tyres.

'' Come inside and dampen your manus and would you like a cup of tea perhaps. '' She said when I had finished.

As I went in I realised it was the same house where the mysterious person was watching me au naturel from the upstairs window. The Lady told me her figure, Mrs Kathy McLean, as she showed me into her house. I washed up and then sat down for tea and chocolate biscuits. We chatted about being neighbours.

'' So do you need anything else fixing around the house ? '' I asked her. I moved over to her and put my hand on her genu and slowly pushed my handwriting up under her skirt.

'' You have been watching me from your windowpane ? '' I said to her. She almost froze as my manus went further under her skirt.

'' Yes. I have been watching you. '' She admitted with a whisper in her articulation. By now my hand was between her ramification and stroking the gusset of her scanty. I pushed my fingerbreadth under her scanty and began to finger her hirsute pussy and leaned next to her and kissed her on the lips. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me back passionately, her tongue pushed into my mouth and together we kissed like a pair of teenage lovers. As my fingers were stroking her hairy slit lips, she put her mitt down my blue jean and got handgrip of my stiffening dick and began squeezing it in her hand. I pulled her skirt off and dropped my jeans, she pulled off her panties and together we leaned together on the sofa and my stiff cock slipped easily between the brim of her wet pussy and together began to fuck each other the right way there.

She kissed me as I began to rhythmically fuck her puss with my cock. she wanted sex and I was only to leave to give her what she wanted.

We began to pull out the ease of our clothes off helping each other with the clit. Soon we were both naked and I sucked her nipples as I kept on fucking her. I twisted my hips and moved in a abstruse roll in the hay way and she moaned and cried out as she began to orgasm with my rooster inside her.

'OH MY GOD !'She shouted out as she reached her climax and she bucked and shifted against me and then she relaxed and flopped back onto the lounge with me holding onto her. We lay together for a foresightful patch and then I began to slowly move rhythmically again inside her.

'' Lets go upstairs to my bedroom. '' She gasped into my ear. I pulled my cock out of her and we got up from the sofa. She took cargo hold of my cock and squeezing and jerking it she lead me up to her bedroom. It was the same window that I had seen her watching me from.

We got onto the bed and she pulled me on top of her again and we fucked like a span of hare. We fucked and we fucked and she moaned and she sighed and cried out as I made her orgasm several clip fucking her on her bed. I even turned her over and shagged her barker style, ramming my cock in and out of her wet cunt and pulled her hair and she also climbed on top with me below and rode my cock cowgirl vogue with me watching her mamilla bounce as she rode me.

We spent several hours like that shagging our brains out together. It turned out that Mrs MacLean had not had sex for longsighted time, perhaps several old age, so she was in motive of a man to give her a expert beholding too. I was the favorable bloke that caught her eye. I was also lucky enough to be her neighbour and so began an sexual affair that lasted nearly two yr. When I was home I would regularly fuck Kathy MacLean several prison term a week and revitalise her sex life. I also got a sweetheart veritable shtup and I would encourage Kathy to be my sexy have it away bitch .