A few weeks ago we had new neighbours move in. They were a gay (male) couple. We knew this as the previous owner of the property had made mention of this a few times. We got the feeling he wasn't happy with selling to a gay couple but presumably they had made the best and highest offer for the place, so why complain?
The day they moved in my wife and I popped over and introduced ourselves. They had two removalists trucks on the go and it was late afternoon so we didn't stay long other than to say hello and welcome. They were Ben (Australian) and Nanoo (Spanish).
Their property was on a lower level than ours and we could, if we wanted, look out at various vantage points to see near their front door and a little bit of their pool area. They did have a very nice house.
Summer was just around the corner and the neighbours started coming out and hanging around the pool. They would both wear very small speedos (swimmers). I joked to my wife a few times about enjoying the view each time I caught her peering over the fence and reminded her that they would most likely be more attracted to me rather than her. (As an aside, it was bizarre that we never saw them actually swimming in the pool. They would routinely clean it for leaves but never did swim. Come to think of it, we never saw the previous owner use the pool either. Apart from anything else that just allowed them more time to stroll around it near naked).
My wife noted one evening that we should have dropped off a bottle of wine as a house warming gift. I agreed. The next day she grabbed a bottle and announced she was heading over to the neighbours. I was in the middle of some work and reasonably grubby so I declined to go across saying I had already just met them.
Working where I was I could see my wife appear a few minutes later walking down their driveway with bottle in hand. She got to the door and rang the door-bell. I was gob-smacked to see Ben open the door, completely naked and start talking casually to my wife. I couldn't imagine what was going through my wife's head and I couldn't see her face or reaction. It looked like she tried to hand over the bottle and make leave but Ben seemed to assure her it was all fine. I moved from where I was to a closer vantage so I could hear some of what was being said. I'm not sure if our neighbours were nudists or we had caught them in the middle of something. They were both making a bit of small talk and so none of this was clarified. As they talked, I could see my wife's head tilt down a few times while they were talking and it was clear she was checking Ben's cock out.