My family and I have been living in the same house for roughly 12 years, and in those dozen years weâve had the same neighbours. But no matter where weâve lived, we always seem to have good, kind decent neighbours on one side, and obnoxious, stuck-up prudes on the other. This story is all about our nice neighbours, in particular their 21-year-old daughter, who I had my eye on for quite a while.
This story starts roughly 2 years ago when on a warm summer morning, I was doing some menial work in our backyard, and the only people home were my mother and myself. I had to walk down to our garbageâs to put some rubbish in them, and I donât know what made me do it, it was just instinct, but I just happened to look over the brick wall separating our yard from the next door neighbors. Lying stretched out on a big beach towel next to the pool was the neighbourâs daughter, Alida. She would have been 19 or so back then, and for a teenager who was the token âugly ducklingâ, this kid had REALLY filled out. Problem was, because she was always at university, I never got to see this wonderful body. Until now. I hit the deck straight away, hopeful in the idea that if I played my cards right, she may at least do some topless sunbathing.
So like I said, I hit the deck as quickly and as quietly as I could, I didnât want to scare her off. I moved down to where the brick wall meets our gate, and then ever so slowly I stood up so I could get a good peak at her from behind. She had an orange string bikini on, the kind with no shoulder straps and the string ties on both hips. She was reading a book or magazine and laying face down away from me. So Iâm standing there, staring at this young woman in her prime, I mean if you could find one ounce of fat on this girl then you were trying too hard, she was proportionately perfect, not obscenely skinny like Calista Flockhart, but just perfect. I had a great view of her ass from my vantage point, and of course at this time I realized that when you are looking at a young twenty-something woman in her bikini, then naturally your cock is going to get hard. So I started rubbing it through my shorts.
It was then that I remembered what I was supposed to be doing out there, because for someone who was supposed to be out the backyard working, I was far too quiet. So I dashed inside and made small talk with my mother for a minute, just telling her that I was taking a break, so she wouldnât think it was strangely silent and come outside and bust me. As soon as I sold mum on the belief that I was working hard, I went straight back outside, cursing myself for not having a camcorder or at least a digital camera. Thatâs the main reason I felt I had to take advantage of this situation right now because they just donât fall into your lap like this everyday.
As soon as I got out the back door, I got down low once more and headed for my perfect viewing area. And the sight that greeted me when I got there was the finest sight these eyes have seen for a long, long time. Alida had untied the string on both sides of her bikini bottoms, and had just peeled the top half down, exposing her beautiful creamy white ass cheeks. I took this as a sign and released my cock; I had to if I didnât want to damage my shorts. As I began to slowly jerk myself (and I DO mean slowly, I wanted this to last forever), she did something that Iâll never forget. She mustâve felt like a good stretch because she moved back and repositioned herself on all fours, lifting her head and arching her back. Here I was not 10 meters away from a beautiful young woman, in her prime, giving me a lifetime memory of her ass and shaven pussy lips. I tell you I almost fainted right there and then. No sooner was I enjoying that wonderful sight then she was back face down, eyes buried in whatever she was reading.
It was about that time I heard a car pull up out the front of our houses. Iâm pretty good with engine sounds, and I recognized it immediately. It was her mother, Carol, and now I was really getting excited. All these visions started running through my mind, like the mother will come home and see her daughter like that, and decide to join her. And believe me I wouldnât have minded one bit because for a woman in her late thirties, Carol could hold her own against any opposition, I kid you not. But as it turned out she had just dropped in to pick up something quick, and when she came out the back looking for her daughter, that was enough for Alida to quickly get dressed and finish up for the day. So I never had a chance to make my move, but I did have a lot of great visions, which have made my lonely nights at home a bit more exciting and tolerable.
Now, fast forward to last week. Iâm out the back again, doing some work in the yard; itâs a pretty hot morning so I decide to call it quits and head inside for the day. I walk straight into our kitchen, and as I turn the tap to fill my glass with some water, I just happen to look out the window, which directly faces the neighborâs backyard and pool area. My jaw fell open and I almost dropped my glass. There was Alida, cleaning the pool, in an almost identical bikini to the one she had on roughly 2 years earlier, except this one was aqua-blue in colour. I stood there dumbfounded for a matter of seconds, that is until I realized what I had to do. Her entire family was still on Christmas holidays so I knew that if I ever had a chance with Alida, it had to be now.