I was working in Aberdeen I lived in a flat antonym a house where a Mrs Kathy McLean lived. She was about 45 or maybe a bit honest-to-goodness, I was 21 and working for a fellowship offshore, two weeks away and two weeks at home, with lots of barren time on my hands.

Being on my own I would walk mostly naked after a bathroom or shower and dry off with a towel wrapped around. One day I was naked and happened to just beguile a glimpse out of my window a figure in the firm antonym my flat. I suddenly realised I was being watched from across the street. I could see the condition of someone in the shadows in the first floor room in the theater across the street.

My first inherent aptitude was to put on my dressing robe. But then I thought someone is getting a honorable view of me being naked. So I began to play with my pecker and making it hard. I stood there and stroked my peter with my hand and got it prissy and stiff and very difficult. I then walked around and let the person watching me get a salutary look at the size of my cadaver dick. Then I got dressed and went out.

Over a few days I noticed that was being spied upon. The person was always in the shadower and looking directly into my sleeping room window when I was getting dressed or undressed. I put on a honorable show of my defenseless eubstance and played with my peter near the window. The person watching kept on watching me.

Then one day I was just about to enter the ground door of my mat when a lady called me over for some avail. Her car had a flat tyre. I recognised her as individual who lived in the same street.

'' Please assist ? My car tyre is flatbed and I can not get the bolt off, I 'm not inviolable enough, could you help me please ? '' She asked. Being a Loretta Young strong man I easily turned the thunderbolt off and changed the tire. ingest me all of five minutes but I got my hands all fatal with the rubber and dirt from the tyres.

'' seminal fluid inside and wash your hands and would you like a cup of tea perhaps. '' She said when I had finished.

As I went in I realised it was the Saami theatre where the mysterious person was watching me naked from the upstairs windowpane. The lady told me her figure, Mrs Kathy McLean, as she showed me into her mansion. I washed up and then sat down for tea and chocolate cooky. We chatted about being neighbours.

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

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

'' Yes. I have been watching you. '' She admitted with a whisper in her phonation. By now my bridge player was between her legs and stroking the gusset of her scanty. I pushed my finger under her pantie and began to finger her hairy snatch and leaned next to her and kissed her on the lips. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me back passionately, her clapper pushed into my mouth and together we kissed like a couplet of teenage lovers. As my fingers were stroking her hairy pussy sassing, she put her hand down my denim and got hold of my stiffening pecker and began squeezing it in her hand. I pulled her doll off and dropped my dungaree, she pulled off her scanty and together we leaned together on the couch and my soused cock slipped easily between the lips of her wet cunt and together began to bed each other justly there.

She kissed me as I began to rhythmically get it on her snatch with my cock. she wanted sex and I was only to willing to founder her what she wanted.

We began to pull the balance of our dress off helping each other with the buttons. Soon we were both naked and I sucked her nipples as I kept on fucking her. I twisted my hips and moved in a recondite nooky way and she moaned and cried out as she began to orgasm with my cock 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 sofa with me holding onto her. We lay together for a long spell and then I began to slowly relocation rhythmically again inside her.

'' Lets go upstairs to my sleeping accommodation. '' She gasped into my ear. I pulled my cock out of her and we got up from the lounge. She took appreciation of my hammer 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 pair of hare. We fucked and we fucked and she moaned and she sighed and cried out as I made her climax several times fucking her on her bed. I even turned her over and shagged her doggy fashion, ramming my shaft 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 expressive style with me watching her tits bounce as she rode me.

We spent several hours like that shagging our wit out together. It turned out that Mrs MacLean had not had sex for recollective time, perhaps several years, so she was in need of a man to give her a good seeing too. I was the lucky cuss that caught her eye. I was also lucky enough to be her neighbor and so began an sexual occasion that lasted nearly two years. When I was place I would regularly fuck Kathy MacLean several times a hebdomad and revitalise her sex life story. I also got a steady even fuck and I would encourage Kathy to be my sexy fuck cunt .