I come home from a trip and unwind. After dinner and some time watching tv, I notice a light on from the apartment across the way. I look out the sliding doors of my apartment to see Playboy Playmate Hope Dworaczyk in her apartment all alone.
I shut off all the lights, but still leave the television on, which lights up the living room as I stand at the window and see Hope. She's dressed like a home body: shorts and an oversized t shirt which definitely don't highlight the wonderful curves and shapes of her body. Her angelic face can't be hidden. She is beautiful. She begins to get ready for bed by removing her t-shirt and shorts to reveal that magnificent body in a gorgeous pink bra and panties.
Everybody in my apartment building is pretty friendly and feels pretty much at home in everybody else's place. One of my neighbor's has a spare key to keep an eye on my place when I'm away. It seems that my neighbor stopped by thinking I hadn't gotten home yet.
I was so preoccupied with Hope's body that I wasn't paying much attention to anything else. She had removed her bra and was holding her breasts in her hands, much like a teenage girl would who was discovering that she was growing up and becoming a woman.
I feel a hand on my shoulder and I was a bit startled. My housesitting neighbor, Playmate Jaime Edmondson had come inside and notice me staring across the way at Hope. Jaime asked me what I was looking at and noticed instantly when she looked out the window. Jaime stood behind me with her left hand on my right shoulder and slid her right hand down my chest and onto my crotch....feeling my stiff erection.
"Hope is a beautiful woman isn't she?" says Jaime.
