Amber is a 40 year old mother of 3 all her children grown and out of the house with family’s of their own. She just went thru a nasty divorce after 20 plus years of marriage. As she started her new life she bought a house in the burbs. A quiet little subdivision. As she unloads the truck with help from her kids she notices her neighbor. An older gentlemen with thinning salt and pepper hair, looks to be mid 50s maybe older. As her son takes the truck to get another load she stays behind to unpack. As she works in the garage moving some boxes around, making room for more, she feels eyes on her. Looking across the chain link fence she sees him sitting on the patio drinking coffee, trying not to be obvious that he’s watching. As she moves towards the fence,
“Hi there neighbor, I’m Amber nice to meet you.” As he stands and moves towards the fence he introduces himself, “Hey nice to meet you Amber, I’m Burt.”
As they stand at the fence chatting she finds he’s married no kids, neighborhood problems etc etc.
She’s usually not very talkative with strangers but something about Burt was easy to talk to, even though he seemed to not be able to take his eyes off her.
As she went back to work in the garage, waiting for another load to arrive she stops infront of an old mirror. Looking at her reflection, she thinks to herself not bad for a 40+ year old grandma. She notices, shit! No wonder Burt was watching so closely, yoga pants had ridden up, showing camel toe. Turning around she looks at her butt in the mirror, Jesus I need to work out more. Turning back around to look at the mirror, she adjust her top, her small tits stretching the fabric of her tank top. She can see Burt on his patio eyes trained on her butt. She thinks well at least an old man likes what he sees, bringing a smile to her face.
As the day goes by truck’s unloaded. After having her dinner alone she sits on her own patio, adult beverage in hand, thinking of things she wants to do with her new yard. Out of the corner of her eye she catches movement in one of the back windows of Burts house.
Houses are really close together, note to self she thinks need to get blinds up.
As she sits drinking she can hear moans of sex, glancing over at his window, she can see Burt sitting. Looks to be at a computer desk, the moans of sex. Well he’s not having sex must be something he’s watching. As she tries not to stare, she can tell he’s obviously pleasuring himself. Omg he’s watching porn? I shouldn’t be seeing this. But she can’t stop thinking about what’s going on less than 30yrds across the way. She heads into the house.
Thinking everybody does those things, not like he’s doing it knowing I could hear and see. As she thinks about it she feels her pussy tingle. In fact I think I need to go relieve some stress.
Heading upstairs to her bedroom. She grabs a blanket to cover the window. As she stands to cover the window she can see straight down into Burts office. Sitting at his desk back to the window, definetly porn on his laptop. Pants down around his ankles, leaned back in his chair, fist wrapped around his member. Slowy jerking off to fit middle aged women getting railed by an older balding man.
She finds herself with her hand down her her pants fingering herself and having her 1st orgasm just as Burt shoots his load covering his belly. As he stands to pull his pants up, he looks out the window looking right up at her, smiling.
Amber steps back into the darkness, shit he saw me?
Finishing hanging the blanket, room in total darkness now she lays in bed, thinking of what just transpired. As she lay in bed she thinks of watching Burt jerk off. She finds herself slowly running her hands over her body. Fingers finding their way to her pussy. Jesus am I really thinking of that old man and wanting to feel him inside me?
I know it’s been awhile since I’ve gotten any but Burt is not my type. Her mind was saying no but her pussy was wetter than it been in ages, as she brings herself to another orgasm.
The next day she goes about unpacking and getting her new home in order. Staying mostly inside to avoid her new neighbor and try to put her mind off of what she saw last night. The day goes by without seeing him.
That night as she gets ready for bed she notices the light in Burts office. Shutting her light off she sits in the shadows, still able to see into the room across the yard. She watches as Burt sits at his desk. No porn on the laptop, he seems to be working on something. She watches anyway.
Sees a light come on in the upstairs room. Blinds drawn she can see a female silhouette undress, and the light goes off. Wife gone to bed? As she sees movement in the office. Looking down she sees Burt stand and tug his sweats down.
Standing, his profile visible, a bit of middle aged paunch, his manhood hanging. Daaaaamn….. that’s not even hard yet, and it’s better looking than I’ve seen in years. She slowly rubs her pussy through her panties, already damp. Slipping them off as she watches the room below. Burt sitting as his desk, this time he’s sitting so she can see all of him, porn on the laptop now as she watches his hand slide up and down. Jesus I could use both hands on that thing. As she fingers herself watching her neighbor jerk off.
She brings herself to a huge climax just as she see Burt tense and she knows he’s cumming too. She watches and can only imagine the cum spilling over his fingers as she licks her lips. Finished Burt stands pulling up his sweats again, he turns towards the window she could almost swear he looked up at her window.
She thinks, Does he know I’m watching?
Is he just putting on show? Or is he hoping I’m watching?
As she crawls into bed, laying thinking of her neighbor jerking off, she masturbates again, as she cums, Jesus I have to stop this shit, he’s not my type, plus he’s married. Just stop right now Amber!
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