Neighbours - fun in the sun (2)

Emile decided to work from his home for a few days. Everything is quiet at the office and he can concentrate better at home where there are no disturbances. His thoughts keep wandering to the girl next door, but everything is quiet. Every evening he takes his place on the balcony, but no one emerge from the house. He has no idea who she is either.

Wednesday morning, he decided that he must stop his infatuation with the girl. It is obvious that she is not home and very silly for a man at his age to be haunted by a woman too. After his wife died, he had the occasional dinner date and one or two has warmed his bed, but it was not something he cared to do much. He did not like sleeping around with just anyone and he tried to keep busy to suppress the desires inside him. It was a hot day again, but not too hot. He called someone to fix the pool. Since he moved in, he was too busy to care for that, but now, he needs a place to cool down on a day like this.

Wednesday afternoon, everything was quiet and he decided to read on the balcony. The shade of the big tree made him a very comfortable hide away and with a cold drink and just his shorts, he sat down to read. He did not read long, when a movement next door caught his eye. There, in the pool was the mystery neighbour again. She swam again and he could see that she was naked again too. He let the book drop to his lap and watched her swim. After a few rounds, she started to get out of the water. He could see the shape of her breasts clearly, from the rounded base to the erect nipples from the cold water. Her body was a healthy golden brown and he watched the water drip to the ground. She walked to her towel on the grass and took the suntan lotion. First she poured some on her hands and slowly rubbed it on her arms and shoulders. Then she began rubbing some more on her breasts and tummy. With very slow movements, she caressed her breasts, playing with the nipples. From his seat he saw them tight and erected. Then she poured on more lotion on her hands and slowly moved them over her tummy and thighs. Every leg got its turn, lifting them high to reach them and giving him a sensational view between her legs; just enough to want to see more.

She did not even notice him, he realized. She put the lotion down and lay back. He saw her still touching her breasts, slowly rubbing each one, pulling at the nipples. In his lap, his penis was protesting against the trousers too. Shivers ran down his back, as he imagined his hands on her breasts while she was stroking and pulling and playing.
Then her hands began to move down over her tummy. She was caressing it and rubbing and moving her hands over her thighs now. Her eyes were closed and he wondered if she was dreaming or fantasizing or just missing her boyfriend. She slowly opened her legs and began rubbing down between them. By now, his own erection was starting to throb with want and his hand slipped down his pants too. He watched her playing with herself, sliding one finger between the lips, gently massaging her clit while she opened her legs even wider; her other hand, still playing with her breasts and pulling at the nipples.

Emile could not help but stroking a bit harder at his own erection now; the scene below far too sensuous to stay impartial anymore. With one hand on his penis, he watched her open the lips and slowly enter herself with her finger. She drew her legs up and stroked and played with herself. Emile stroked and wished it was his finger in there. The woman on the towel was oblivious to anything around her now. She was absorbed in pleasing herself. Emil thought he heard soft moans coming from her mouth. She had both hands between her legs now, one playing with her clit and the other fingering herself with two fingers. She was moving and groaning softly, legs spread wide.

Emile was stunned by that. He felt the precum drip on his hand as he stroked himself, feeling his penis harden in his hand. He could see her so clearly, pleasing him and her. She was beginning to moan even louder and as he wanked harder he could see that she was close to orgasm now. As she pulled her legs up and inserted one more finger, he felt himself explode in his hand. The woman in the sun, moaned loudly as she shivered with pleasure. Emile looked down at his hand in amazement; he was squiring semen all over himself while he watched the woman made love to the sun and they both had an orgasm together.

The woman lie like that for a while, then apparently fell asleep. Emile got up and took a long shower. The scene he just watched will haunt him for days.