First of all to set the scene - I was living on my own in a foreign country in Eastern Europe where I could n't really talk the language and only had a twain of ally locally.

I was in the essence of a city, living on the ground floor in a converted garage sticking out from the back of a row of apartments and houses. None of the apartment above me could see my billet, and there were only a brace of small senior high Windows in the apartment behind me - an strange situation, but the essence were full of a mix of old and new, and I was lucky enough to have that privacy - I lived in more public places where things happened, but those are for future stories.

There was only one neighbouring mansion which overlooked my windows, and due to a senior high rampart, only one of their way with a belittled looking glass balcony had a decent view.

I think the husband worked, as he was never around during the day, but I saw the wife going to the shop class from the front, or regularly using the rear balcony room access to go into the garden to either lecture to a neighbour or hang washing out - I was not working at that time and so when it got lovesome I managed to get a rough idea of her routine.

I did n't have a garden, but used a protein folding clothes airer to hang my washing out, which was almost daily due to the heat and my use of keeping myself busy by doing little bits of washing regularly.

When I was cleaning my Windows one day I noticed that there was a bright reflection of the neighbour balcony which was almost like a mirror, and so I got to know the slant and positions from where I could get the best perspective without obviously looking.

When I saw her from indoors, I would go out and make to flow out washing or clean the windows and noticed after a few metre that as she returned to her theatre, she would pause and count my way, partly as I was an object of curiosity locally, being a foreigner trying to live amongst the local rather than in a fancy expensive apartment or house.

She was tall, long haircloth and fairly average or even plain looking, not unattractive but certainly not a sexy babe, and aged around 45.

One day as I was genuinely cleaning the Windows wearing only a duad 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 natural movements ?

Over the following week or so I tried unlike things and sentence, and was certain 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 window, as she would clearly see my face from behind. Sure enough, there was a much retentive suspension and her headland was clearly facing me as she had a good expression, only stopping when I partially turned and walked back indoors, which I could do in a couple of steps without having to look in her direction.

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

The future time I saw her go outside, I went out to fiddle with my washing, turning it around and bringing some indoors, but was totally au naturel with my cock swinging around nice and soft as I was so nervous and unsure of her reaction.

I could hear her footsteps approach the step and watched the reflection closely - she took a couple of whole tone into the balcony then stopped dead as she realised I had nil on. I moved around a bit with my head down 'being meddling', so she could make a look at my rooster as well, and she did not make a motion at first, then started moving plant pots around much Sir Thomas More 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 interested in the panorama but not obsessed with it.

I was of course getting so aroused every fourth dimension that I would go indoors afterwards and wank furiously at the mind of her enjoying a flavor at my dick, so lust got the beneficial of me not long afterwards.

Thankfully the summers are farsighted and usually hot, so I waited a while and then one day I walked outside when semi-hard and fiddled around with my washing, going in and out of my spot now and then, but still able to feign to ignore the fact she was by now openly staring with her oral cavity spread, at what had by then grown into a lovely hard cock - I even stopped and glanced down at it, stroking it a mates of clock time and wiping the drooling pre-cum off with a finger and licking it, all the while she was stood still, in what must have been stupor !

I was so enkindle 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 person link, and I must say that I enjoyed the feeling so much that I made sure it happened again several multiplication over the next month.

She stared at my shaft every time she saw me out back, but I only glanced her way a couple of times, so she must receive known I was aware of her presence, but I never waved or smiled at her just in case 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 tie lady who do n't want to appear over friendly with a man who does n't mouth the Saame language.

I had intended to place upright and cease myself off one day, but she changed her routine during shoal vacation, and then the owner of my place decided to sell, so I moved elsewhere and had more adventure, which I will write about soon.

Finally, think this is a confessedly story and I know I could have tried to jazz her, she could have flashed her boob at me and so on, but there was no way of knowing if her married man had mafia connective for good example, so it happened the way it happened.

Thanks for recital, any comments or subject matter welcome .