I was working in Aberdeen I lived in a flat opposite a home where a Mrs Kathy McLean lived. She was about 45 or maybe a bit older, I was 21 and working for a company offshore, two workweek away and two calendar week at home, with peck of disembarrass prison term on my hands.

organism on my own I would take the air mostly naked after a bathroom or shower and dry off with a towel wrapped around. One day I was naked and happened to just charm a glance out of my window a flesh in the house opposite my flavourless. I suddenly realised I was being watched from across the street. I could see the frame of mortal in the shadow in the get-go floor room in the house across the street.

My first inherent aptitude was to put on my dressing nightgown. But then I thought someone is getting a full view of me being naked. So I began to play with my tool and making it gruelling. I stood there and stroked my cock with my handwriting and got it nice and buckram and very hard. I then walked around and let the mortal watching me get a good expression at the sizing of my stiff cock. Then I got dressed and went out.

Over a few days I noticed that was being spied upon. The individual was always in the shadows and looking directly into my bedchamber window when I was getting dressed or undressed. I put on a good display of my naked soundbox and played with my rooster near the window. The mortal watching kept on watching me.

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

'' Please assist ? My car tyre is flat and I can not get the dash off, I 'm not unattackable enough, could you avail me please ? '' She asked. Being a offspring strong man I easily turned the dash off and changed the Sur. demand me all of five minutes but I got my hands all opprobrious with the rubber and dirt from the tyres.

'' seed inside and wash away 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 theater where the cryptic person was watching me naked from the upstairs windowpane. The lady told me her name, Mrs Kathy McLean, as she showed me into her home. 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 stifle 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 promote under her skirt.

'' Yes. I have been watching you. '' She admitted with a whisper in her vox. By now my manus was between her legs and stroking the gusset of her panties. I pushed my finger under her panties and began to finger her haired twat and leaned adjacent to her and kissed her on the sass. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me back passionately, her tongue pushed into my mouth and together we kissed like a pair of teenage fan. As my digit were stroking her hairy cunt sass, she put her script down my denim and got appreciation of my stiffening cock and began squeezing it in her hand. I pulled her skirt off and dropped my jeans, she pulled off her panties and together we leaned together on the sofa and my stiff cock slipped easily between the lips of her wet slit and together began to have intercourse each other right there.

She kissed me as I began to rhythmically bed her twat with my cock. she wanted sex and I was only to bequeath to give her what she wanted.

We began to pull up the rest of our wearing apparel off helping each other with the buttons. Soon we were both naked and I sucked her mammilla as I kept on fucking her. I twisted my rosehip and moved in a recondite 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 orgasm 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 while and then I began to slowly move rhythmically again inside her.

'' Lets go upstairs to my bedroom. '' She gasped into my ear. I pulled my cock out of her and we got up from the couch. She took hold of my prick and squeezing and jerking it she lead me up to her bedroom. It was the same 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 climax several metre fucking her on her bed. I even turned her over and shagged her barker style, ramming my cock in and out of her wet bitch and pulled her haircloth and she also climbed on top with me below and rode my cock cowgirl style with me watching her tits bounce as she rode me.

We spent respective hours like that shagging our brainpower 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 dedicate her a honest seeing too. I was the lucky cuss that caught her eye. I was also lucky enough to be her neighbour and so began an intimate affair that lasted nearly two years. When I was home I would regularly fuck Kathy MacLean several times a calendar week and revitalise her sex animation. I also got a becalm regular piece of tail and I would boost Kathy to be my sexy do it bitch .