I would like to give huge shout out to the talented editor Dazmine, without whom this story may have never been published.
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You know he's watching you again.
Your neighbor always seemed to be at his window when you were fresh out of the shower. Intently looking through the glass into your bedroom while you applied lotion to your naked body. When you first noticed it, you thought about going over to his house and telling him off, but you never did. Instead, you begin taking longer and longer to fully lotion yourself, prolonging the show for him and getting aroused by being watched.
Today is no different. You sit on your bed, facing your window, and begin applying the lotion to your breasts first. Slowly, you coat your bosom in the cream and begin massaging it into your soft skin. Your hands roam over your breasts in large, lazy circles, down the outsides and up between the valley where they meet. Squeezing them and pushing them together every so often, and even teasing your nipples with a slight pinch here and there for good measure. You do your best to put on a good show for your spectator.
Then, you lean back slightly and begin to lotion your stomach, running your hands down your tummy and back up over your waist and ribs. Of course, as with your breasts, you take your time with this, languidly caressing your lower abdomen with your hands, silently wondering if he wished that his hands were touching you this way.