Jimmy got out of his parent's Caravan and immediately glanced to the right into his neighbor's yard. The temperature this June day was in the 80's and his new neighbor, Valerie, was known to sunbath. This was not a normal sun bather. Sure, she spread out a towel on the ground or lay on the chaise lounge like any normal bather, but her body and what she wore made her unique.
Sure enough she was there on the chaise lounge. Jimmy didn't want to stare because he was afraid that if he did, she would notice, and the views of her fantastic bod would no longer exist. She usually wore a two piece blue patterned suit that she amply filled. Jimmy estimated that up top she must have been at least a 38D and downstairs she was a 36. In between her breasts and her hips was a beautifully toned body – a runner's body that Jimmy had drooled over since she moved in. He has used fantasies of her for numerous jack offs. He imagined that she had large puffy areoles and large nipples.
Fantasizing about her was far better than fantasizing about his sisters as she was bigger, older, sexier, and not incest. He wouldn't be caught with his tool in his hand and his pants down. That thought – being caught jacking off - brought on an instant hard on. A sister catching as he spurted cum was a new idea. How would she handle it? Who would she tell?
The new neighbor, Valerie, had become Jimmy's newest obsession. Every time he put out the dog, or worked in the yard, or picked up the paper he thought about her and looked over into the yard in the hopes of seeing her. He made an extra effort to look into the windows of the house, hoping to catch sight of her, clothed or unclothed. He stared in her direction though the bedroom window which overlooked her house and yard every time he entered his room. He looked up at her study window when he let out the dog.
Sometimes at night he stripped off his pants and went out on his upstairs back porch. IN the darkness he would stroke himself. Initally he would cup his testicles with the fingers and palm of his right hand while stroking his shaft with his thumb. He would look over the railing to her house and yard and imagine that she was looking at him from one of the windows. As his erection grew he would slide his left hand under his shirt and touch his nipples and his breasts. He would add saliva to his palm and continue to stroke, working the tip of his penis. He would squeeze his nipple at the same time that he would spurt cum over his belly or the ground below. All the time he did this he thought of her. Her large breasts. Her nipples. Her mons covered in hair.