Elaine had seen him looking at her ass earlier and had been secretly pleased that her ass still seemed capable of drawing such looks. Now his eyes were wandering over her body again, although he tried to hide it. She had never felt like this before, but she really enjoyed how he looked at her. She felt a tingling in her stomach every time his eyes fell on her. Boldly she leaned forward, presenting him with an even better view of her cleavage, satisfied when she saw him swallow dryly, colour flushing to his face.
They sat like this for hours, talking as if they'd known each other for years. Elaine made an effort of presenting her in the most seductive, sexy poses possible without being too obvious, and was rewarded with his furtive looks, that grew more and more obvious as the time drew on. After a while she did notice that not only his eyes had noticed her; his erection was getting visible through his pants, although he tried to hide it as well as he could. She tried to present her backside as often as possible, pulling her knees up, slightly bent to one side and he sure seemed to appreciate that view especially. From the corner of her eyes she noticed him rearrange his crotch several times which excited her even more. She noticed a warm, wet feeling between her legs that she hadn't had in quite a while.
It got late fast and soon it was time to part again. As they hugged each other goodbye, he held her a split second longer than he had to, feeling her breasts press against his chest, her lips brushed over his cheek upon releasing the hug. Bewildered he stumbled over to his home, immediately heading for the bedroom, hoping for a rerun of last week's show. He sat on his bed in the dark room and waited, watching her window.
Elaine headed up to her bedroom too, thinking of getting some fresh underwear out to put on after a refreshing shower. She knew that Mr. Showerhead was going to pay her a visit today - she felt hornier than she had in months, and knew that she wouldn't get any sleep tonight before she hadn't gotten herself off. The thought of Ramon's looks sent a new flash through her body and she had to grip her thong for a second, feeling it slightly wet to her touch. When she turned around in her room, she saw a shadow moving over in Ramon's house. She could see almost nothing but it looked like he was sitting on his bed, facing her. She was about to turn to the window to close it, when a naughty thought occurred to her. The thought of him sitting there watching her made her whole body tingle and she decided to give him something more to see.
She turned her back to him, and reached up, opening the clasp of her bikini top. Slowly she let it slide down her side before letting it drop to the floor. Softly she cupped her soft, lush breasts, lifting them slightly, feeling her nipples react to her touch. Stepping sideways she turned around to pick up her bikini and put it on the bed, her breasts slowly swaying with her movement. Now, she slowly straightened up again, turned around again, put her thumbs inside her thong and slowly sled it down her body bending slightly as she did it. Bent over, her ass was facing the window which must give him a prime view of her backside. Next she put one foot on her bed and let her fingers trace her leg from the foot on upwards, feeling the smooth, warm skin. Thoroughly enjoying the caress she let the hand slide higher, over her knee and her thigh, slowly approaching the shaved spot between her legs.
Ramon sat on his bed, rock steady. His back straight he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Not only had Elaine decided to change clothes in clear sight again, she was doing it in such a seductively, sensual style that robbed him of any clear thought. All he could see was how she moved through her bedroom, removing her clothes. How she held her perfect breasts and stuck out that incredible butt when she stepped out of her thong. Now she was running a finger along her legs and he nearly fell over when he realized that her hand was heading straight for her pussy. His cock was hurting in his constrained jeans as he watched her slender hand slowly glide over her shaved pussy up to her belly, then down again. He had to open his jeans to relieve some of the pressure as he saw her finger slowly spread her pussy lips, tracing them. Was she really going to masturbate right there? He dared not even hope it.
Elaine felt the lust fill her when her fingers came closer to her pussy, she knew she was going to have to relieve herself. Did she have the nerve to share her most private moment with Ramon across the street? Did she dare doing it in plain view? Her reservations melted away as the mere thought of him watching heightened her arousal to astronomic heights. When her finger tips parted her pussy lips a shudder made his way through her body. Her legs were beginning to feel rubbery, so she went over to her bed. Sitting down, then lying down she let her hands move down her body, caress her breast for an instant before heading lower, over her belly down to the wet spot between her legs. Almost instantly, one finger started to circle her clit, drawing gusts of pleasure. She thought of her secret watcher and a low moan escaped her lips. Her body vibrated with desire as she slowly started to stroke herself, caressing her like she hadn't in a long time.
Across the street, Ramon had taken his hard cock out, unable to resist the temptation any longer. Slowly as if in trance he was stroking it watching intently how she ran her hands over her body, her eyes shining with arousal. His hand moved ever so slowly, pulling his foreskin back all the way, feeling his cock pulse in his hand, then sliding it up again, before resuming to pump it slowly. He had to take care not to stroke too fast, because the view was so much of a turn on for him that he was afraid of ejaculating any moment. He tried to take in every little detail of her body, of her movements. How her legs curved, how her chest heaved faster and faster now, how perspiration began to shine on her forehead, her hair becoming tousled with her movements. The desire burning in him, he began to stroke faster, his cock pressing against his palm.
On her bed, Elaine was getting out of control. All she could think of was Ramon watching her, possibly jerking off to her. Her body trembled with excitement as her caresses got more demanding, more desperate. She could feel the soaking wetness in her pussy; feel how close she was to an orgasm. Her nipples were standing out, hard and very sensitive to the touch of her other hand. She gasped for air as she felt herself tightening inside. She started thrashing on her bed as she was suddenly immersed in a feeling of utter bliss as an immense orgasm washed over her, drowning out all thought besides enjoying the sensation. She shouted out with pleasure, pressing her eyes shut. Wave after wave of pure pleasure washed over her, before the orgasm slowly started to subside. When she could think again, she got up slowly, her legs still a bit wobbly under her and walked over to the window and closed it, while sending a last wink over to Ramon's house.
Ramon was lost in ecstasy. His hand pumping away frantically. His eyes went wide when he realized that she was approaching an orgasm. Seeing her starting to thrash on the bed was too much for him and he passed the point of no return flying, feeling the cum rise in him rapidly. Within seconds a stream of hot, sticky cum was shooting out of his pulsing cock, and after it another one. He didn't even have time to guide it somewhere, so it just shot out, landing on the floor with a splat. His breath was going fast and he was sweating profusely as the sensation slowly receded, his hand still on his hot cock. As he tried to gather himself he saw her getting up, walking over to the window and looking straight at him. He nearly fainted when she winked at him.
When she closed her window he remained seated on his bed, petrified. His cock slowly turned limp again in his hand as he sat there contemplating what just had happened. Her wink was unmistakable, she had known that he was watching...and went on in spite of it. How could that be? She should have screamed at him for being such a pervert, or something along those lines. Instead she had continued in full view, giving him a show he'd never forget. He just couldn't believe his luck. He never knew he had a voyeuristic streak, but watching her had been just incredibly erotic. In fact he thought this experience had been sexier than several of his 'real' sexual encounters with other women. And he hadn't even touched her. After minutes he rose slowly, still naked, as if in trance and went to the shower to clean himself up. The whole evening he was beside himself, not really aware of anything but what had happened earlier, how was he ever going to face her again without trying to sink into the ground?
He went to bed early, but sleep wouldn't come. He lay on his back, eyes open, pictures of Elaine masturbating streaming past his eyes as if he were watching a movie. Again and again his mind replayed the whole show and he wasn't even close to get bored by it. He had an erection almost constantly, from time to time stroking himself a bit without thinking about it. He remembered every detail of her body, ever twitch, every moan she made. He remembered the soft curves of her body, her full breast, her wet lips, how her eyes closed as she came...after hours he finally drifted off into a fitful sleep, the images didn't stop, though.