Disclaimer: All individuals in the following work of fiction are over the age of 18.
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Natalie Winters panted heavily as she set down the last of the boxes. At twenty-eight years old, she stood proudly in the bare living room of her recently purchased house. She was a first time homebuyer and was pleased to see this milestone in her life finally arrive. After most of her furniture was arranged, she paid the movers and thanked them for all their help. She was now alone as she walked around the house, thinking about the different ways she could decorate her new home. After coming up with an idea of what she wanted, Natalie started unpacking the boxes, taking her time, placing everything just right. Hours later, there was a knock at the door. Natalie, who was now sweating profusely from all the work, but mostly because the AC unit needed to be hooked up, walked towards the door.
"My first weekend is gonna suck," Natalie thought as she smiled to herself, reaching for the door. Natalie swung open the door and was greeted by a middle-aged woman, smiling, and holding the proverbial dish of welcoming cookies.
"Hello," Natalie said in a pleasant voice.
"Hi, I'm Janet, just dropping by to welcome you to our neighborhood, I live right next-door with my husband and son," the woman greeted.
"Wow, thanks, that's so sweet."
"Don't mention it," Janet smiled, "Wow honey, it's like a sauna in there," she continued.
"Yeah, AC's down and the summer heat doesn't help," Natalie replied, as she took the plate of cookies from the woman, "They're coming in Monday though, so I only have to put up with it a couple days till they fix it," she continued.
"Oh, okay, well, if you need any help, don't hesitate to ask, I'm sure my son, Jacob, won't mind" Janet said.
"Well thanks very much for the offer, I'll let you know," Natalie replied, genuinely thankful as she waved to Janet as she walked away.
Setting the plate down on the counter, Natalie hurriedly undid the saran wrap and sampled one of the cookies; it was the only thing she had eaten since her bagel and OJ breakfast.
After her snack, Natalie went back to unpacking. As the afternoon leaked into late evening, Natalie decided to stop for the day. She went out and picked up some chinese for dinner. Luckily, she had unpacked the kitchen stuff and was able to use real cutlery while eating. After cleaning up, she put the leftovers in the fridge and went upstairs.
Natalie walked into the master bedroom. Apart from a bed and empty dresser table, the room was bare. She switched on the light and looked around the room. As she was about to undress, it suddenly dawned on her that her windows had no curtains, and no blinds. She looked out her window; the only risk she noticed was from the house next door. Another room sat directly opposite hers, but she felt somewhat comfortable seeing that the lights were out and the curtains pulled. After her initial trepidation, Natalie went about her business.
Meanwhile, Jacob Stevenson, who had just turned nineteen, was about to go to bed when he noticed the light in house next door go on. He peeked through his curtains seeing his beautiful new neighbor, wandering around her room.
Unaware that she had an audience, Natalie began to undress for a shower. She fumbled with her shirt buttons and managed to get them undone. Underneath she was wearing a red push-up bra. She smiled at the deep cleavage it made with her breasts. Natalie unstrapped her bra from the back and let her breasts fall out of their restraints. She looked in the mirror, admiring her petite breasts. For some reason, Natalie was feeling frisky tonight, as she brought her hands up to her chest, gently rubbing them. Perhaps it was the six-month intimacy drought she was experiencing, but as soon as Natalie ran her fingers over her nipples, they became instantly erect. Her touch sent an immediate sensation through her body, and the decision was made as Natalie layed down on her bed. As erotic thoughts ran through her head Natalie began running one hand over her belly, gently with just the tips of her fingers. This caused goose bumps on her bare skin to rise in anticipation. She filled her head with thoughts of past sexual encounters and gently cupped a breast with her free hand. For a few minutes, she avoided the nipple, but it cried out to her, so erect, pink and perky. At first, she just rubbed it gently with her thumb but as her desires rose she began tweaking it gently and tugging it. Her other hand had by now found its way up her skirt and was running up and down the inside of her curvy smooth thighs. She felt wetness between her legs and knew that she soon must be satisfied. She put one hand down her matching red hipster panties and felt her shaven mound, which was equally as sensitive as her nipple. Briefly letting go of her chest, Natalie slid her panties down to her knees and continued.
Jacob couldn't believe what he was seeing. As excitement ran through his body, he lowered his pajama pants and began stroking his cock through his boxers. Disregarding the chance of being caught, he pulled at the curtains, opening them more, to get a better view of the sultry brunette fondling herself.
Caught up with her own activities, Natalie took no notice of the movement across from her window. The only thing on her mind was the feel of her fingers slowly moving on her pussy. She gasped a little as one grazed her swollen left labia. Gently she teased one of her lips, then the other, never rubbing hard enough to really excite, just building up the sensation and letting her love juices flow. Soon however, the thoughts in her head and the aroma of her own arousal got the better of her and she began to stroke faster and harder, both lips and pink hole all at once. Her hand stimulated all parts of her external genitals, her clit rapidly poking out of its hood. She began to pull on her pouting cunt lips and lightly pinch her clit, lost in pleasure. Then when cum started dripping between her thighs, she quickly inserted three fingers into herself and started pumping them in and out of herself. She let out a cry of pleasure. Her pussy received little mercy from her eager hand, her fingers getting slicker and vaginal nerve endings more sensitive by the second. As well as heavy and rapid breathing, Natalie was now moaning aloud, her eyes closed. Then, her orgasm struck her like a lightning bolt. Back arched and toes curled Natalie's precious treasure was spasming wildly around her fingers as cum seeped out of her. She cried out obscenities to herself in pleasure before collapsing in a heap as her orgasm subsided. As she rolled off her bed to go to the shower, Natalie was shocked as she noticed a figure from behind the curtains.
Jacob stunned at the woman staring back at him, quickly shut the curtains. He had lost concentration as his orgasm took control, seconds after seeing the woman climax. When he focused his attention once more, he was left wide eyed as he saw the woman staring at him.
Natalie ran to the bathroom. She wasn't sure if to call the cops, or what to do. She decided to confront the situation in the morning. After composing herself in front of the mirror, Natalie had a shower and went to bed.
The next morning Natalie was up early. She knew she still had a lot of unpacking to do, but did not forget the events of last night. She walked down her driveway and over to her neighbor's. Janet, who was out in the front yard doing some gardening, greeted her.
"Morning sweetie, how's the move going?" Janet said with a smile.
"So far so good," Natalie replied, casting her gaze over to the room where she had spotted her spy the night before. Following Natalie's eyes, Janet saw that she was looking at her son's room.
"Oh, are you looking for Jacob? Guess you decided to take me up on that offer for help," she stated.
Natalie was slightly stunned, learning her spy was the neighbor's son.
"Uhh," Natalie said with a pause, before coming up with a reply, "Yes, that's it, I think I need a little help," she replied.
"No problem, I'll send him over when he gets up, anything else?" Janet questioned, sensing some unease in the young woman's eyes.
"Um, no, that'll be fine, thanks so much," Natalie responded before heading back to her house.
As she closed her door, Natalie mind was running wild, thinking about what she would tell the young man when he came over, and if she would confront him. After a minute's pause, Natalie smiled to herself, and then set about to resume unpacking.
About an hour later, a nervous Jacob was walking up his neighbor's driveway. After being forced by his mom, he was scared about what was about to take place.
