first of all to set the scene - I was living on my own in a strange land in Eastern Europe where I could n't really speak the language and only had a duad of admirer locally.

I was in the centre of a city, living on the ground floor in a converted garage sticking out from the seat of a row of apartment and houses. None of the flatcar above me could see my place, and there were only a couple of small high windows in the apartments behind me - an unusual spot, but the centres were broad of a mix of old and new, and I was lucky enough to hold that privacy - I lived in more world post where things happened, but those are for futurity stories.

There was only one neighbouring house which overlooked my windows, and due to a senior high rampart, only one of their rooms with a small glass balcony had a comme il faut view.

I think the husband worked, as he was never around during the day, but I saw the married woman going to the shop class from the front, or regularly using the rear balcony door to go into the garden to either talking to a neighbour or hang washing out - I was not working at that meter and so when it got lovesome I managed to get a gravelly melodic theme of her routine.

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

When I was cleaning my Windows one day I noticed that there was a glorious reflection of the neighbor balcony which was almost like a mirror, and so I got to fuck the slant and positions from where I could get the honest horizon without obviously looking.

When I saw her from indoors, I would go out and affect to string up out washing or houseclean the windows and noticed after a few clock time that as she returned to her house, she would pause and attend my way, partly as I was an object of curiosity locally, being a foreigner trying to hold out amongst the topical anesthetic rather than in a fancy expensive apartment or house.

She was tall, recollective fuzz and fairly average or even plain looking, not untempting but certainly not a sexy babe, and aged around 45.

One day as I was genuinely cleaning the Windows wearing only a pair of shorts, I noticed she stopped for longer in her balcony and fiddled with some works, or was she only pretending, as it just did n't look natural bm ?

Over the adjacent week or so I tried different thing and time, and was sure she was looking over at me intentionally, so I decided one day to up the interest a bit.

I had bought a thong and wore that outdoors whilst cleaning the windows, as she would clearly see my cheeks from behind. Sure enough, there was a much foresighted pause and her capitulum was clearly facing me as she had a unspoiled expression, only stopping when I partially turned and walked back indoors, which I could do in a couple of gradation 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 next clock time I saw her go outside, I went out to monkey with my washing, turning it around and bringing some indoors, but was totally nude with my cock swinging around nice and soft as I was so skittish and unsure of her reaction.

I could pick up her footstep approach the stairs and watched the reflection closely - she took a couple of stone's throw into the balcony then stopped dead as she realised I had nothing on. I moved around a bit with my head down 'being meddlesome', so she could have a look at my cock as well, and she did not move at first, then started moving plant pots around much more than was needed, as she continued to glance over at me frequently.

This continued for another dyad of weeks, although she never came out more than common, but neither did she run indoors quickly so she was obviously interested in the sentiment but not obsessed with it.

I was of course of instruction getting so horny every metre that I would go indoors afterwards and wank furiously at the theme of her enjoying a look at my cock, so starve got the unspoiled of me not long afterwards.

Thankfully the summertime 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 office now and then, but still capable to pretend to ignore the fact she was by now openly staring with her mouthpiece loose, at what had by then grown into a lovely hard cock - I even stopped and glanced down at it, stroking it a duet of fourth dimension 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 seismic disturbance !

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 sexual situation but without any distaff contact, and I must say that I enjoyed the feeling so much that I made for sure it happened again several times over the side by side month.

She stared at my putz every time she saw me out back, but I only glanced her way a duad of prison term, so she must have known I was aware of her presence, but I never waved or smiled at her just in event it scared her off, although I had amazing coming afterwards, every time.

When she saw me in the street she looked down and ignored me, which is not unusual for married noblewoman who do n't desire to come out over friendly with a man who does n't verbalize the same language.

I had intended to stand and polish off myself off one day, but she changed her routine during school holiday, and then the owner of my place decided to sell, so I moved elsewhere and had more adventures, which I will pen about soon.

Finally, remember this is a avowedly tarradiddle and I know I could have tried to have sex her, she could have flashed her titty at me and so on, but there was no way of knowing if her husband had mafia connections for exercise, so it happened the way it happened.

Thanks for reading, any comments or substance welcome .