He watched her night after night. His lust building with every hour that he observed her, actually he spied on her. Sexy, beautiful. How he wanted her as he admired her long slender legs, pouting red lips, deep hypnotic eyes, and gorgeous curves.
It had started quite innocently when she moved in next door. Although he only watched her at night, never in the daylight hours. Each evening her routine was the same. Lights would come on at dusk. At first he really didn't think much about his new neighbor. But there was something magical about her, drawing him to her that he just couldn't resist, hell... he didn't really want to resist her.
A few nights after her move was when he met her. She had come over to borrow a hammer stating her's had been lost. And every since that night he waited to see her and couldn't wait to get home from work.
He patiently waited for the hour she would appear. He wondered, did she know that I watched her each night. Shaking his head, no, how could she anyway for he was quite careful. There it was! He jumped up as the light came on. His skin was actually becoming clammy at the mere thought of seeing her.
She read his thoughts so easily and smiled. He was in for a little surprise this night. Ahhh how she enjoyed this teasing game as she prepared for the evening's delight.
She didn't close the blinds in her bedroom since the first time she realized he watched her, and wanted her. She was wearing a black silk robe and her long dark hair was piled high on her head. Time to begin her show for him.
He had opened his window a slight bit when he noticed her's was open too. He could now hear soft romantic music billowing out into the night. He watched in such anticipation of watching a suspenseful movie, and excitedly waiting for the next scene. She moved as if floating around the room lighting candles in the bedroom and huge bath, and turned off all the lights except one. Her stage had been set.
He could tell that there was something special for her about tonight. The windows in her bedroom were quite large which only illuminated the candles as the air through the window gently blew the flames.
He was glued to the window now as she sat on the edge of the bed and took the pins from her hair. Ahhhhhhhh so lovely, curly and long. She brushed softly and continued smiling at her reflection in the mirror just knowing she had an audience. She then reached for something and he strained to see what she had in her hand. His eyes widened as he saw her go to her tv, put in a movie and return to the bed. She lie back upon the pile of pillows and again reached for 'something'. His eyes flipped to the tv and was stunned to see what she was watching. A hot and sexy film of two women and one guy; the women pleasuring him. Quickly his eyes went back to her and he was mesmerized as he saw her beginning to rub her own body through the material. Even from where he was he could tell that her nipples were hardened under the ministrations of her fingers roaming all over her body. An ache stirred within him. Yep, this was going to be pure torture tonight.
She laid her head back and watched the movie. He could hear soft moans from her. He was even further surprised when he saw her open her legs revealing a smooth womanly mound, pink wet lips. He nearly fell out of his chair as she began to rub herself and fingers disappeared within her delicate folds.
This is what he had been waiting for, licking his lips in eager anticipation of more. She smiled; she knew he was enjoying this. She continued to tease her wetness and rubbing her nub of desire that was becoming engorged with her heated passions. Time for him stood still as she continued pleasuring herself.
Before he realized what was happening, she had flipped off the movie and rose from the bed opening her robe to let it slide from her shoulders and trailing behind her as she stepped into the tub in the next room.
By now he had a throbbing ache that cried out to be satisfied. With pleasure he watched her step into the tub full of steaming water. She still had on a tiny white t-shirt that fit like a second skin. What? She was leaving it on? His neck craned even further to watch this spectacle. What did she have planned now?
Hair billowed out around her in the tub as she sunk deeper into the water....all the way to her neck. He could still hear the music softly. She teasingly trailed water over herself, as she would lift one leg, then the other.
He saw her rise up on her knees and instantly his hard cock threatened to explode. The wet t-shirt outlined her voluptuous breasts and nipples. She was on her knees and flung her wet hair back arching as she did so. The gesture only emphasized her hard nipples more. How he wanted to take those delicacies in his mouth and tease them. He watched as she began to rub her breasts and squeeze her nipples making them even harder.
She reached for something again and his curiosity was peaked even more.
His phone rang once, twice... 'Damn', he thought... 'what a time for the phone to ring'. Maybe he would ignore it. But the ringing continued unceasingly... until he uttered another few words and went to retrieve the unwelcome caller.
He couldn't believe his ears. "What are you waiting for? Can you not see that I am ready, willing and very able to pleasure you?"
He dropped the phone when he heard her. 'Did he hear her correctly? She knew he watched her? And was waiting on him?' Hot damn, he wasn't turning this opportunity down!
He didn't remember what he said to her as he hurriedly left his house and went to her back door. Surprisingly, it was partially opened for him.
He came through the kitchen and found a tray with a bottle of wine, two glasses, bowl of strawberries (and chocolate of course), and -- a note.
The note read, "As you come through the kitchen please remember to bring this tray of delicacies for us. Second door on the left sweetie."
Smiling he picked up the tray and headed to her bedroom. He could smell the candles. Ahhhhhhhh so sensuous and inviting. He couldn't believe his luck tonight. Stepping into the room he saw her through the open doorway to the bath. She was smiling at him and motioned for him to come in.
As if in a trance, he walked over to her setting the tray down on the small table by the tub. His gaze swept over her, at least what he could see that is and when he looked back up into her dark deep blue eyes, he smiled at her with obvious lust and admiration.
No words were spoken. He poured the wine and handed her a glass. Then he took his and sat down on the edge of the tub, watching, waiting...for her next move. He saw her look over at the strawberries so he picked one up and held it to her lips. His eyes were glued to her lips as her tongue seductively... licked the strawberry... and then she begins to suck on it. The smile in her eyes told him she knew exactly what she was doing to him. Yet, she still continued to suck and lick the strawberry until finally she ate it and then licked his fingers.