I noticed her right away. Not that I had been trying to peak over the wooden fence mind you, but it had been luck that I had noticed her that day lounging in their back yard. Her golden blond hair, bright intense eyes and fit yet sexy body clothing in no more than a bikini as she tanned in the sun.
I had caught myself looking maybe a bit too long and had turned away, my focus back to working on my own back yard. I've been replacing some of the old boards in my deck and returned to measuring one of the new boards before cutting it to the appropriate size. Well, I tried to focus on what I was doing but the thought of her beautiful body kept sneaking back into my thoughts. After cutting the board I lifted it on my shoulder to carry to the other side of the deck and I couldn't help glancing over for another quick look, only to meet her eyes glancing over her sunglasses. It was hard to tell from here but I could have sworn I saw her eyes moving up and down over my body. My shirt was off at it was quite hot and while I'm not a body builder I am in rather good shape. She smiled and all I could think to do was smile back. Then she settled back down, sliding her sunglasses back in place but somehow I got them sense her eyes were still on me.
That night after a shower and dinner I walked out onto my deck with a glass of bourbon to enjoy the evening air and decided to glance into the next yard even though I was sure she would not be there. To my shock however, she was and even more surprising she was not only lounging in their hot tub but the privacy fence they usually had in place was retracted. She had likely moved it so she could enjoy the view across their beautifully landscaped back yard as the sun set and just never put it back up. It gave me a very open view of something just as beautiful as that sunset, or more accurately, someone.
It was hard to tell but I was pretty sure she was naked, not that much could be seen with the water jets on but the sight was still extremely alluring. I knew I probably shouldn't be watching but my deck lights were off and with the lights in her yard on I was pretty sure I could not be seen and I found myself enjoying the view. After a couple minutes I decided to head back inside but as I was about to turn, I saw her lean forward. Was she getting up!? I knew I should look away but I was powerless to do so. I watched as she leaned forward and rather than standing up, reached over for a glass on the side of the hot tub. Long stemmed I gathered it was some sort of bubbly sweet or perhaps dry white wine. She sipped and then returned the glass but rather then laying back down she adjusted her position in the tub and moved so she was leaning on the side, giving me the slightest glimpse of her perfect breasts as she did so.
Curious, I continued so to watch gently setting my glass on the railing as quietly as I could. I saw her eyes slowly close and she appeared to take a deep breath, giving her lip a light bite. All at once I realized what she was doing and the thought instantly produced a reaction in my manhood. I knew it was a stupid idea, I knew that if anyone saw I would be in big trouble to say the least, but my better judgment was fading fast as I watched her face fail to hide the pleasure she was feeling. I gave one last glace around but as my house is the last in the curved row with nothing but and grass field then woods behind it, I knew that the only way I could be seen was if someone else entered her back yard and even than they would have to shine a light my way. Cursing my own logic, which was obviously being influenced by my arousal, I carefully and quietly opened my jeans and that let arousal stand tall. Looking down I could see she had adjusted herself, no doubt to get a better angle, and now her breasts were above water and rising rhythmically with her breath. She looked like she was getting close but it had not taken long for me to catch up. Soon I was on the brink and slowed my pace as to not go too soon. Suddenly she gasped, threw back her head, and let out a surprisingly loud moan considering her position, yet it seemed as though she could not help it. Nor could I. I suppressed a grunt like moan as I shot hard between the railing, letting it fall to the grass below, as pleasure and release filled my hardness and flowed through my abdomen. Opening my eyes I nearly started as I saw she was looking directly at me. I froze. She could not have seen me in the dark, not with all the lights in her back yard. Still she was looking straight at me and I was sure I was busted until I took a closer look at her face. It was one of unmistakable post orgasmic bliss and I realized she was not looking at me but instead I happen to be where she happen to be staring off into space, likely not even registering what she was seeing. Even so I waited unmoving, save for my hardness receding, until she sat back in the hot tub with a nearly comically large grin of satisfaction and closed her eye. Fast and as quiet as I could I closed my jeans and slipped through my back door.
As close of a call as it had been, I was still quite happy I had waited to go back inside.
Today I went back to working on the deck, only a few boards left to go I was finished by early afternoon. Just as I finished screwing down the final board I heard a voice calling from the next yard.
"Hi there!" she said "Sorry to bother you but do you have a minute?"
I walked over to the side of the deck to find her standing near the fence looking up at me with a beautiful smile. Today she was in a light sundress that flowed in the occasional breeze but still somehow showed off the curve of her hips. Gorgeous.
"No bother at all." I said trying to sound casual "Did you need help with something?"
"Well, it's a bit embarrassing but, I'm trying to clean out my upstairs storage and, I'm a bit too short to reach the last box. You wouldn't be able to give me a hand would you?"
"Sure, no problem." I hear myself say even though my mind is saying I probably shouldn't "I take it your husband is not around?"
"He's off on a business trip." she said "I was hoping to surprise him with by taking care of the storage like we have been planning to but after I started I realized I can't reach everything."
"I'll be right over." I hear myself say.
What are you doing, my brain yells as I make my way through my house. At least I take a second to put a shirt on before I head out the front door.
A moment later she is opening the front door of their house and with an inviting smile, letting me inside. Was that a look of disappointment at my shirt? Couldn't be. Maybe? Never mind.
The house is beautiful and bigger than mine by about a quarter if I had to guess with a nice décor and a collection of houseplants giving it some nice character.
"It's upstairs." she said turning to lead the way, her dress swirling cutely as she does so. "Thank you so much. I really appreciate this."
"Happy to help." I say as I follow her upstairs.
Just as nice as the downstairs she leads me though the hallway to another short staircase and a moment later I find myself in what seems to be a furnished attic or loft of some kind. Very nice but filled with boxes and random older furniture. A fine layer of dust covers everything.
"It's this one over here." she says walking to the far side of the room. As I follow, I can't help but notice the sway of her hips and the smooth effortlessly sexy flow of her movements. Stop it, I tell myself. You took enough risks last night.
"That one," she said "would you be able to bring it down for me?"
Looking up I see three boxes on a high shelf that I should be able to reach but just barely.
This corner of the room is small and I will have to move very close to her to get by but she makes no sign of moving as I approach. With a smile and nod I move past her, not touching but close enough to smell an amazing perfume.
"That one." she says standing on her toes next to me and pointing.
I reach up towards the box and suddenly feel a genital touch in my shoulder.
"No, not that one." she says, her hand gently turning me, her body, seemingly by coincidence gently pressing against mine. "That one there."
I try to ignore her soft touch as reach up, lifting the box and lowering it. A fine dust sprinkles down but I am able to turn away slightly as to not get any in my eyes. She is still close so to me that I once again brush against her as I move. Lowering the box, I manage to step back enough to bring it down between us but it was not a very large box so we still were very close.
