My name is Justin Clark, and I have lived in this quiet neighborhood, in a sleepy Florida town for over five years. Life here has been rather uneventful for most of that time, especially in the sexual sense. I moved here after my divorce, and now I am just another single, forty-five year old sun worshiper. Employed as a middle manager at an Accounting firm, my life is comfortable, although a little lacking in passion.
It is easy enough to find single woman in Florida, and I have dated off and on over the years; but never really found complete satisfaction, or much excitement in any of these relationships. Everything changed however, when the Brown family moved in next door....
The Browns consist of the father Henry, the mother Alice, and their daughter Amy. Henry and Alice are both in their mid-fifties and enjoy an active outdoor lifestyle, much as I do. Amy is a twenty-year-old college student, majoring in economics at an out of State University. The family moved into the spacious home that stands right next to mine about six months ago, and I have become casual friends with Alice and Henry. We enjoy games of golf, occasional cocktails on the patio etc. Amy moved in for the summer this year and is hanging around town until fall semester starts. When I first laid eyes on Amy I was struck by her beauty, she is five foot six inches tall with black hair and green eyes. Her legs are long, and her breasts are medium sized and perky. With her tanned athletic body and those large eyes and full lips; I always have to be careful not to stare inappropriately at her when she passes by, or makes occasional small talk.
My adventure began when I had a comp day off from work and was lounging around the house on a Thursday afternoon. Since Henry, Alice and my other friends were at work I decided to do a little flowerbed maintenance in the backyard. The backyard is fairly large and is surrounded by a high wooden privacy fence. I started weeding the flowerbed along the fence line, and could hear the splashing sounds of someone using the swimming pool in the Brown's yard next door. As I worked my way along the flowerbed pulling the weeds that never seem to be done growing, I saw a knothole in the fence around eye level that I had never noticed before.
Curious I put one eye to the hole, and realized that it gave a perfect view of the swimming pool, and lounge chair area in the yard next door.... As I continued to watch for a minute or so, Amy climbed the ladder out of the pool. The sight of her made me catch my breath. She had her back to me as she climbed out of the pool, and was wearing a small blue-colored thong bathing suit. The sight of her firm, tanned ass cheeks, split by the thin ribbon of blue material made me forget all about my weeding chores. She toweled off and settled into a lawn chair with her feet facing me. My gaze traveled up her long legs and lingered on the mound of her barely covered pussy, the outline of her nether lips was just barely visible as they pressed against the cloth of her tiny bikini.
Oblivious that she was being observed, Amy began applying suntan lotion to her curves, applying liberal quantities to her beautiful body. After watching for a few minutes I started to turn away, feeling a little bit guilty for being a peeping tom. By this time Amy had finished oiling herself and settled back in her chair to read a romance novel with rapt attention. Just as I was about to turn away Amy put the book down. She leaned back and ran one hand slowly up her thigh, until it cupped the crotch of her bikini. Amy began rubbing her pussy through the cloth of her suit. Still fully unaware of the show she was giving me, she removed her bikini top revealing her firm, heavily tan-lined breasts. Her areolas are quite large and her nipples were already fully erect. Moaning softly she began pulling and pinching her nipples with obvious pleasure. My cock was rapidly thickening in my shorts as I took in this amazing sight, I had never watched a woman masturbate before in real life, and it turned me on more than I could have believed.
