After showering and getting cleaned up, Reid went to his room. It was about 9pm, too early to go to bed really. The rain outside was smacking against the window. Dropping his towel, Reid looked himself over in his mirror. He wished he could be taller. 5ft 10 was ok, but 6ft would be better. He was glad of his slim, yet slightly muscular figure, noticing how some of the guys in his office had gained a bit of a stomach.
Then he felt a twinge in his balls. They were swelling up again. Only recently had he noticed this and only today had they been emptied with three different women. Something of a mystery considering his previous year long dry spell. His cock hung long and thick between his legs. Even that looked like it was getting a bit bigger, and thoughts of the two girls, Ursula and Emma from his meeting, and then Becky on the train, soon had it starting to swell also.
Grabbing a pair of clean boxers, Reid went upstairs to the living room, passing again the window that looked out back to the house behind his basement flat. Doors were being banged and Reid could hear the mother of two shouting at her children. She seemed to do that a lot.
Reid didn't really have much to do with his neighbours, in fact the only time he had spoken to the woman, Sarah he thought her name was, had been when she knocked on his door telling him the correct time to put his bins out. She was about his height with shoulder long blonde hair that was always tied back in a ponytail. He remembered thinking she could have been quite pretty if she didn't have a scowl on her face, ruining her bright blue eyes.
Sitting on the sofa, Reid flicked on the TV. About 20 minutes later he was dozing softly, dreaming of Becky from the train and how he had fucked her in the ass, his large cock filling out, he was awoken by his doorbell ringing continuously.
"Alright, alright!" he moaned to no one in particular as he got up and headed for the door, completely forgetting that he was only in his boxers. When he opened the door the sight that he was confronted with made his heart race and his cock throb! There on the door was his neighbour, Sarah, wearing a pale blue shirt and, it seemed, nothing else!
The rain had soaked her through, the shirt clinging to what Reid noticed was quite an amazing figure considering she had had two children. It was also turning slightly transparent, showing Reid that she wasn't wearing a bra as her dark nipples were showing through clearly now. Unbuttoned quite low too it was obvious that her B-Cup breasts were still firm enough to stand proud as he could see the rain dripping through her cleavage.
The rain was running down her long smooth legs, giving them a sexy sheen, the blue shirt barely enough to cover the curve of her hips.
"C-can I come in and borrow your phone?" Sarah stammered, the cold getting to her.
"Wh-what?" replied Reid, still lost in thoughts of how good looking his neighbour was.
"I managed to lock myself out while getting the laundry in and I need to call my husband."
"Oh, er, sure!" said Reid standing aside so Sarah could pass. Her wet, dripping body brushed past Reid as Sarah entered, Reid checking out her ass as she walked ahead of him. The shirt covered just over half her soft round buttocks and he could now see that she was in fact wearing a small pair of white cotton knickers. Which too were rapidly becoming transparent. His cock throbbed hungrily.
Sarah hated her predicament. Having finally got the kids to sleep and about to go to bed herself it had started to rain. Throwing all the clothes inside the house, she had gone back for that one last pair of socks, just as a gust of wind blew the door closed. She couldn't believe it! she was wearing one of her husband's shirts and only her knickers, ready for bed and the rain was soaking her.
She didn't like Reid, she saw him as a messy teenager – even though he was 22 – who was always looking into her house when he walked past his window, but he was the only person that seemed to be in. Grudgingly, instead of waiting outside for hours for her husband, she decided to enter the boys flat and ask to borrow his phone.
She wanted to be in there as little as possible, especially considering her attire, but even she couldn't deny the flutter she felt inside when Reid opened the door in just his boxers. Not knowing why, her eyes dropped down to his crotch and was amazed at how large the bulge there was. Trying to ignore it and remember how much she disliked the boy she entered his flat, which was a lot cleaner and tidier than she was expecting.
"Hang on." Reid said as he disappeared downstairs to get a towel. Sarah stood in the middle of his living room, dripping. She just wanted to make her phone call and get out, but a tiny little voice in her head was telling her that she wanted to see her neighbour in his boxers again, hoping he wasn't going to put on any more clothes. Before she realised it her hand was at the highest button done up on her shirt and was playing with it.
It fell open just as Reid came bounding back up the stairs, Sarah's shirt now open to half way down her slim body. Reid tried not to stare at the slight curve of breast that was now on show, dripping with water, it made Sarah seem like a water-nymph rising from a lake.
Sarah tried not to blush as she noticed Reid checking her out. "You should be mad!" she told herself. "You're a married, 37 year old, mother of two. Get a grip!" she ignored the quiet voice telling her she was pleased Reid remained in his boxers as she took the towel.
"Thanks." She said simply as she patted her face with the towel, before running her hair through it. Next she ran it down over her exposed chest and then, completely forgetting where she was, she placed one foot on the sofa and slowly ran the towel up her smooth leg, lingering on her soft thigh. Reid stared open-mouthed as his neighbour seemed to be putting on a show.
His cock was swelling more and more, getting tighter in his boxers as he watched Sarah swap legs and run the towel up. This time the shirt was raised too, revealing her white, cotton knickers to him. Then standing directly in front of Reid, Sarah pulled her shirt up, until you could just see the under curve of her small, but pert breasts and dried her flat stomach.
Reid almost lost it! He could see that Sarah's knickers were turning transparent, and through them he could see a trimmed, shaped, patch of dark hair. Sarah couldn't understand it. she felt like she wasn't in control of her actions. She was screaming at herself, asking why she was putting on an obvious show for this boy, but on the other hand her body seemed to want to see that glorious bulge in his boxers explode.