First of all to set the aspect - I was living on my own in a alien country in Eastern European Union where I could n't really speak the language and only had a couple of Friend locally.

I was in the centre of a metropolis, living on the ground storey in a converted garage sticking out from the rear of a row of apartments and houses. None of the flats above me could see my place, and there were only a couple of small senior high Windows in the apartments behind me - an unusual office, but the centres were fully of a mix of old and new, and I was lucky enough to have that privateness - I lived in more public property where affair happened, but those are for future tense stories.

There was only one neighbouring house which overlooked my windowpane, and due to a high paries, only one of their elbow room with a belittled glass balcony had a right 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 figurehead, or regularly using the rear balcony doorway to go into the garden to either talk to a neighbor or bent washing out - I was not working at that time and so when it got warmer I managed to get a rough idea of her subroutine.

I did n't have a garden, but used a shut down apparel airer to hang my washing out, which was almost daily due to the heat and my riding habit of keeping myself meddling by doing little bits of washing regularly.

When I was cleaning my windows one day I noticed that there was a brilliant reflection of the neighbour balcony which was almost like a mirror, and so I got to know the angles and positions from where I could get the outflank vista without obviously looking.

When I saw her from indoors, I would go out and pretend to hang out washing or clean the Windows and noticed after a few fourth dimension that as she returned to her house, she would intermit and look my way, partly as I was an aim of curiosity locally, being a foreigner trying to hold up amongst the topical anesthetic rather than in a fancy expensive apartment or house.

She was magniloquent, farseeing hair and fairly average or even plain looking, not unattractive but certainly not a sexy infant, and aged around 45.

One day as I was genuinely cleaning the windows wearing only a brace of trunks, I noticed she stopped for longer in her balcony and fiddled with some plant, or was she only pretending, as it just did n't appear natural trend ?

Over the next week or so I tried dissimilar things and times, and was for certain she was looking over at me intentionally, so I decided one day to up the bet a bit.

I had bought a thong and wore that extraneous whilst cleaning the windows, as she would clearly see my cheeks from behind. surely enough, there was a much tenacious break and her head was clearly facing me as she had a good tone, 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 succeeding time I saw her go outside, I went out to fiddle with my washing, turning it around and bringing some indoors, but was totally naked with my cock swinging around dainty and soft as I was so nervous and unsure of her reaction.

I could see her footsteps approach the stairs and watched the manifestation closely - she took a couple of steps into the balcony then stopped dead as she realised I had null on. I moved around a bit with my head down 'being in use', so she could have a look at my cock as well, and she did not move at first, then started moving works skunk around much more than 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 usual, but neither did she run indoors quickly so she was obviously occupy in the view but not obsessed with it.

I was of course getting so aroused every time that I would go indoors afterwards and wank furiously at the idea of her enjoying a look at my cock, so luxuria got the beneficial of me not long afterwards.

Thankfully the summertime are hanker 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 place now and then, but still able to pretend to snub the fact she was by now openly staring with her mouth open, at what had by then grown into a lovely hard pecker - I even stopped and glanced down at it, stroking it a couple of prison term 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 shock !

I was so call forth 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 link, and I must say that I enjoyed the flavour so very much that I made trusted it happened again several times over the side by side month.

She stared at my cock every time she saw me out back, but I only glanced her way a couple of clip, so she must feature known I was aware of her presence, but I never waved or smiled at her just in instance it scared her off, although I had amazing orgasms afterwards, every time.

When she saw me in the street she looked down and ignored me, which is not unusual for married madam who do n't need to come along over favorable with a man who does n't speak the same language.

I had intended to stand and end myself off one day, but she changed her bit during schooltime holidays, and then the owner of my place decided to sell, so I moved elsewhere and had Sir Thomas More risky venture, which I will write about soon.

Finally, remember this is a true story and I know I could receive tried to get it on her, she could sustain flashed her tit at me and so on, but there was no way of knowing if her married man had mafia connection for object lesson, so it happened the way it happened.

Thanks for indication, any comments or messages welcome .