After the little encounter with my young next door neighbor I felt like such a slut. I couldn't believe that after teasing my neighbor's 18 year old son I somehow had the courage to seduce him as well. In the first few weeks after his visit I found an excuse or two to have his mom send him over to assist me and both times we ended up fucking for at least an hour before he would go home tired and appearing as if he had done some hard work. In a way he had, so I guess he wouldn't even have to lie about that part.
My little shows for him still continued from time to time as well but now we were both aware of each others intentions so my shows went from pretending I didn't know he was watching to actual strip teases through the window as if his room was his very own peep show. I would put on something sexy, a sexy silk nighty or maybe just strip down from what I was wearing to a cute bra and panties set. Either way it didn't matter what I started with I always ended up naked in my chair pleasuring myself for the enjoyment on my voyeur next door.
One Saturday afternoon I was doing some chores around the house in a small white tank top with no bra and a pair of old gray sweatpants rolled down my waist a little. I had my hair in a pony tail and wasn't wearing much makeup because I wasn't expecting company so when my doorbell rang I almost didn't answer it. I went to the door to at least find out who it was and there was my next door neighbor standing on my front porch.
"Hi how are you?"
I greeted him
"I'm fine Andrea. Do you mind if I come in for a second and talk to you about something?"
"Sure come on in."
I wondered what he had to talk about because in the first few months of living in my new home he hadn't really said much to me besides hello as one of us was coming or going from our homes.
We sat down in the living room. I had a seat on the couch and he had a seat on the loveseat just to he left.
"I'm not exactly sure how to say this because it's kind of awkward, but I found these in my son's room and I thought you should know."
He tossed on envelope onto the coffee table in front of me and I opened it up to see a number of pictures my little voyeur had taken from his room during my strip shows and masturbation sessions. I wondered how long he had been taking pictures and I also wondered how long his dad had looked at them before finally bringing them over to me. I was kind of turned on knowing that if he hadn't seen me naked yet he definitely had by now and that meant I now had two men in the same house jacking off to the images of me naked. I tried to hide my excitement and just stared intently at the pictures in front of me trying to look confused or upset or something.
"I'm really sorry about this; I had no idea he was doing this until I came across them when I was in his room."
"It's ok. Boys will be boys right?"