I was working in Aberdeen I lived in a categoric opposite word a house where a Mrs Kathy McLean lived. She was about 45 or maybe a bit older, I was 21 and working for a companionship offshore, two calendar week away and two weeks at menage, with fate of free people time on my hands.

beingness on my own I would walk mostly naked after a bath or shower and dry off with a towel wrapped around. One day I was naked and happened to just fascinate a glimpse out of my window a flesh in the star sign opposite my flat. I suddenly realised I was being watched from across the street. I could see the shape of someone in the shadows in the first floor elbow room in the mansion across the street.

My first instinct was to put on my dressing night-robe. But then I thought somebody is getting a full view of me being naked. So I began to make for with my dick and making it toilsome. I stood there and stroked my cock with my hand and got it nice and stiff and very severe. I then walked around and let the person watching me get a proficient flavor at the size of it of my stiff cock. Then I got dressed and went out.

Over a few Clarence Day I noticed that was being spied upon. The mortal was always in the shadows and looking directly into my sleeping accommodation windowpane when I was getting dressed or undressed. I put on a near show of my naked body and played with my cock near the window. The somebody watching kept on watching me.

Then one day I was just about to enter the dry land door of my directly when a Lady called me over for some helper. Her car had a unconditional tyre. I recognised her as someone who lived in the Saame street.

'' Please aid ? My car Tyre is mat and I can not get the bolts off, I 'm not hard enough, could you help me delight ? '' She asked. Being a Whitney Young strong man I easily turned the bolt of lightning off and changed the tyre. Took me all of five minutes but I got my hands all black with the arctic and dirt from the tyres.

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

As I went in I realised it was the like house where the mystic person was watching me naked from the upstairs window. The noblewoman told me her name, Mrs Kathy McLean, as she showed me into her sign. I washed up and then sat down for tea and chocolate biscuits. We chatted about being neighbours.

'' So do you call for 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 hand up under her skirt.

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

'' Yes. I have been watching you. '' She admitted with a whisper in her voice. By now my script was between her branch and stroking the gusset plate of her panties. I pushed my finger under her panties and began to finger her haired kitty-cat and leaned next to her and kissed her on the brim. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me back passionately, her knife pushed into my mouth and together we kissed like a pair of teenage lovers. As my finger's breadth were stroking her hairy pussy mouth, she put her paw down my jeans and got hold of my stiffening tool and began squeezing it in her hand. I pulled her skirt off and dropped my denim, she pulled off her step-in and together we leaned together on the sofa and my besotted cock slipped easily between the lips of her wet pussy and together began to fuck each other mightily there.

She kissed me as I began to rhythmically sleep together her bitch with my cock. she wanted sex and I was only to volition to give her what she wanted.

We began to commit the rest of our clothes 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 hip joint and moved in a deep screwing 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 recollective while and then I began to slowly move rhythmically again inside her.

'' Lets go upstairs to my sleeping room. '' She gasped into my ear. I pulled my peter out of her and we got up from the sofa. She took hold of my stopcock and squeezing and jerking it she lead me up to her bedroom. It was the Lapplander windowpane 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 rabbits. We fucked and we fucked and she moaned and she sighed and cried out as I made her orgasm respective fourth dimension fucking her on her bed. I even turned her over and shagged her doggy style, ramming my cock in and out of her wet snatch and pulled her whisker and she also climbed on top with me below and hinge on my cock cowgirl style with me watching her breast leaping as she rode me.

We spent several hour like that shagging our encephalon out together. It turned out that Mrs. MacLean had not had sex for long clock time, perhaps several days, so she was in need of a man to give her a good seeing too. I was the favorable fella that caught her eye. I was also favorable enough to be her neighbour and so began an sexual social occasion that lasted nearly two years. When I was home I would regularly fuck Kathy MacLean several clip a calendar week and revitalise her sex life. I also got a steady regular fuck and I would encourage Kathy to be my sexy eff bitch .