I was working in Aberdeen I lived in a flat opponent a home 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, with lots of destitute meter on my hands.

Being on my own I would take the air mostly naked after a bath or shower and dry off with a towel wrapped around. One day I was naked and happened to just catch a glance out of my window a chassis in the theater reverse my apartment. I suddenly realised I was being watched from across the street. I could see the shape of someone in the dark in the first floor room in the home across the street.

My first inherent aptitude was to put on my dressing gown. But then I thought someone is getting a skilful view of me being naked. So I began to play with my cock and making it surd. I stood there and stroked my shaft with my helping hand and got it nice and starchy and very punishing. I then walked around and let the person watching me get a estimable flavor at the size of my buckram 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 safe display of my naked body and played with my peter near the windowpane. The person watching kept on watching me.

Then one day I was just about to accede the ground door of my insipid when a Lady called me over for some help. Her car had a compressed Sur. I recognised her as someone who lived in the same street.

'' Please help ? My car tyre is flat and I can not get the bolts off, I 'm not strong enough, could you help me delight ? '' She asked. Being a Young strong man I easily turned the bolt off and changed the Tyre. Took me all of five bit but I got my manus all fateful with the golosh and scandal from the tyres.

'' seed 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 same house where the mystifying person was watching me naked from the on a higher floor windowpane. The dame told me her gens, Mrs Kathy McLean, as she showed me into her house. I washed up and then sat down for tea and chocolate biscuit. 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 knee and slowly pushed my hired hand up under her skirt.

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

'' Yes. I have been watching you. '' She admitted with a whispering in her vocalism. By now my hand was between her legs and stroking the gusset of her scanty. I pushed my finger under her step-in and began to finger her hairy twat and leaned next to her and kissed her on the back talk. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me back passionately, her glossa pushed into my mouth and together we kissed like a pair of teenage lovers. As my digit were stroking her hairy kitty backtalk, she put her hand down my jeans and got clutch of my stiffening cock and began squeezing it in her hand. I pulled her bird off and dropped my dungaree, she pulled off her panties and together we leaned together on the sofa and my unfaltering cock slipped easily between the lips of her wet pussy and together began to fuck each other mighty there.

She kissed me as I began to rhythmically fuck her pussy with my hammer. she wanted sex and I was only to willing to grant her what she wanted.

We began to extract the rest of our wearing apparel 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 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 sexual 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 piece and then I began to slowly move rhythmically again inside her.

'' Lashkar-e-Tayyiba go upstairs to my sleeping accommodation. '' She gasped into my ear. I pulled my hammer out of her and we got up from the couch. She took hold of my putz and squeeze and jerking it she lead me up to her chamber. 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 cony. We fucked and we fucked and she moaned and she sighed and cried out as I made her climax several multiplication fucking her on her bed. I even turned her over and shagged her pooch style, ramming my cock in and out of her wet cunt and pulled her fuzz and she also climbed on top with me below and rode my cock cowgirl expressive style with me watching her tits spring as she rode me.

We spent respective hours like that shagging our genius out together. It turned out that Mrs. MacLean had not had sex for long time, perhaps several years, so she was in need of a man to cave in her a in force eyesight too. I was the favorable bloke that caught her eye. I was also lucky enough to be her neighbor and so began an sexual affaire that lasted nearly two years. When I was home I would regularly fuck Kathy MacLean various prison term a week and revitalize her sex life. I also got a steady regular screwing and I would boost Kathy to be my sexy fuck bitch .