Neighbor next door
When you read thru stories, people describe older women as a MILF. I am very fortunate because my next door neighbor is a true MILF. Many people also state that the women in the stories are tall, blond, long legs and a huge chest. Believe it or not, this describes my neighbor to the "T".
Dee and her husband have lived next door for a long time and we have become very close. Dee works out of the house and her husband works nights. I see Dee around the house on weekends and my days off. My wife and her have their morning coffee talks and I sometimes join in just to get a look at Dee's fantastic body. Dee doesn't dress fancy, normally a loose t-shirt and sweat shirt. She does wear leggings which show off her great legs and cute butt. My wife told me that Dee came over one morning after her shower without a bra on. My wife told me all about how firm her tits were and how large her nipples were. I think my wife enjoyed the sight.
Dee is very conscious of her looks and body. She rarely shows any cleavage or wears anything tight to show off her chest. She spoke numerous time about wanting to lay out in the sun. I told her she would be welcome in our backyard, but she just stated, "You would love that". Her husband told me that she wanted a private area built next to their garage so she could sit outside and relax. Her husband is not the best carpenter, so I offered to help. We built the area in one day, using 8' high boards with a slight gap to give her privacy.
I never thought much about her "Area". I figured she just had her plants and sat out and enjoyed her morning coffee when my wife wasn't around. One morning while, I was working in my garage, I heard her front door shut. I looked out and saw her heading to their garage with a cup of coffee. Dee is a closet smoker and she sneaks out to their garage to grab a smoke from time to time. I heard another door shut and noticed for the first time I had a fair view of her area thru the gaps in the boards. I couldn't make out much detail, but I could make out someone moving around inside the "Area". I kept watching, not expecting anything to happen. Suddenly it looked as if she had pulled her shirt over her head. I thought to myself, this can't be true and was mad that I couldn't get a better view. I could see her lean forward and drop her bra, then slide off her sweat pants she was wearing. They must have had some type of lounger in the area, because I saw her lay down on her stomach. I watched as she moved her legs, hoping to get a better view, until her husband hollered from across the alley, asking if I was working and would like a cup of coffee. Her husband and I chatted and had our coffee on my back patio I saw Dee come out of the garage and go back into the house. I couldn't tell if she had put her bra back on or not.
A couple weeks later, Dee's husband asked if I could give him a hand with a project. He had bought some sun screen for the "Area" and needed help putting it up. I told him I thought it was odd that he built it so Dee could get sun in private. He told me it was for the walls, not the top. Apparently the little neighbor boy kept coming up to the fence, peeking thru and stating, "I see you". He also smiled and said that he was sure the boy got an eyeful and just smiled. We hung the sun screen from the inside wall which was very easy. Dee went outside the fence to inspect that the view had been removed. I was bummed that my possible view had also been removed.
As the summer went on, we were experiencing extreme heat. Dee spoke often about putting in a swimming pool but size and money would not allow it. Dee's husband bought one of those small kids pools so Dee could at least lounge in some water. I wondered if she was in it nude. I saw her one day walking from the garage to the house with a towel around her waist. As she entered the house, I could see the white t-shirt she wore became transparent. From the back I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra, darn, wished I would have looked a few seconds earlier.
I was cleaning the attic in my garage one day when I noticed the gable vent. The vent was installed at each end of the garage to provide ventilation. Out of curiosity, I looked to see if I could view thru it. To my delight, I had a perfect view across the alley to the "Area". I checked from time to time to see if I could get a glimpse of Dee, but no luck. One day I was in the yard and I saw Dee walking to the garage with her coffee. I rushed to the attic anticipating what I might see. My heart was pounding as I looked thru the vent. There was Dee, walking around, watering her plants. She sat down, lit a cigarette, leaned back and enjoyed her coffee. It seemed like hours as I stood and watched her, waiting for a show. Suddenly she got up, put out her cigarette and left for the house.