As daylight was fading Paul stepped up the pace as he mowed the lawn. His mind wandered as his gaze was drawn to a few overlooking windows illuminating their occupant’s silhouettes were visible through the frosted glass.
Paul couldn’t help notice one particular window light up and the profile of a male could clearly be made out.
“…. shame it’s not a woman” Paul said to himself as his vivid imagination kicked in and replaced the male with the unmistakable shape of a woman from waist up, the outline of her breasts as she busied herself in the bathroom.
Paul felt a rush of blood to his groin which became uncomfortable quickly as he walked behind the mower. He used a hand to adjust himself and allowing his hand to stroke along his length. Paul enjoyed ‘going commando’ when at home, it was just one of his things. He shifted his trapped cock to have freedom pointing upward and through his pocket, massaged himself while pushing the mower. He had little concern about being seen playing with himself as out of the four neighbours who overlooked him, 3 were obscured glass, presumably bathrooms and the fourth often had it’s curtains drawn, not this evening though as Paul looked over to it… Darkness. Until a chink of light threw some light for a moment…. ‘someone opening their bedroom door to leave the darkened room’, Paul thought as he stopped outside his shed, directly opposite the window in question. He had seen activity coming from there over the last few weeks not because he made a point of looking, but because when he sat on his stool in the shed he looked straight at it.
He pushed the mower into the shed which required two hands so, letting go of his needy cock, he maneuvered the machinery. He took a moment and sat down hitting the lightswitch over his workbench. His hand returned to it’s previous task and gripped himself while shifting his pelvis on the seat. He was fully hard now and continued his little fantasy. He was rubbing himself through his shorts, enjoying a slow build wank… He was in no rush.. He was in the privacy of his own shed, his own garden… ‘What’s the harm, he thought’……
Author: msurrey-uk
[M4F] She sees her neighbour 1
He has recently moved to the area and bought a nice house with a good sized garden, that’s overlooked by a few neighbouring houses. As the weather warms he starts the multitude of jobs around the garden but is initially unaware that he has an observer…..as spring becomes summer he often spends the entire day and evening busying himself. She enjoys watching him but hasn’t introduced herself yet… Will she?…..