"So how did Brian do?" Nancy asked.
"He was fine. Went to bed about an hour ago, no problems," Jay responded.
"That's good. Lately he has had problems falling asleep and doesn't want to go bed. Sometimes I have to sit with him until he falls asleep."
Jay had lived next door to Nancy for 12 years. Brian came along about five years later when she was in her late twenties. Once married but now Nancy's ex-husband was out of the picture. In middle and high school, Jay had often watched Brian if Nancy was busy in the evening. Jay hadn't watched him since last fall when he left for college, and Nancy was glad he was home for the summer now.
"Why don't you come back to the bedroom," Nancy suggested, "I left my wallet in my other purse"
Jay followed her to the bedroom. Nancy flipped on a switch for the lamps on either side of her bed. She grabbed a purse off her dresser and sat down on the bed.
"It's great that you are home for the summer. Glad to have the first year behind you?"
"Definitely," Jay responded "it was a long, hard year."
"I bet," Nancy smirked to herself as she rummaged through the wallet.
"How's $20?" Nancy asked as she handed him the bill.
"Sure, that's fine."
"You know, I saw you through the window last Wednesday night as I was waiting for Brian to go to sleep."
"Oh, yeah, sometimes I can see into Brian's room," Jay didn't think to much of the comment. His room was directly across from Brian's and if he looked out his window, he could see into Brian's room himself.
"I was impressed, I didn't get to see the end though."
Jay had a confused look on his face, "When was it again?"
"Wednesday."
"Oh fuck," Jay thought. He had taken a shower and returned to his room in just a towel. He was hard as hell and in need of some relief. After he dropped his towel, he stroked his cock for a few minutes before turning off the light and laying down to finish. He didn't realize anyone had seen him.
Jay looked at Nancy with a panicked face and then turned away.
"It's OK," Nancy said with a reassuring chuckle, "I like to see guys jerk off."
Jay's face was turning red. He turned back to her but didn't know what to say.
"Why don't you do it again, but this time let me see the ending."
"Uh...," Jay responded, trying to form some words.
"Right here. It's OK."
Nothing was said for several moments. Jay looked down at the floor and around the room, trying to avoid eye contact with Nancy while she sat on the edge of the bed. She had an anticipating smile on her face as she leaned back with her hands behind her.
The only thing Jay really knew at this point was that his cock was getting hard and he was afraid she would see it through his jeans.
"Really it's OK," Nancy tried to reassure, "I've already seen it." She emphasized the "already."
Jay wasn't sure what to do, walk out the door, laugh it off, or pull it out and start stroking.
"I don't... It seems kind of weird to do it in front of you," Jay finally stammered.
"Because I am older? Because you have known me a long time?"
"Yes."
"So you have never watched me out in the yard in my bikini?"
"Uh, well...." An image of her flashed in his mind. The bikini had been lying on the floor of the bathroom that night. He couldn't resist to pick up the bottoms and feel the crotch. He had seen her several times in the backyard wearing that brown bikini.
"Does your dick get hard when you see me in it? Like it is right now."
Jay looked down at his pants, embarrassed. It was obvious the state he was in, and he could feel it starting to throb.
"It's OK, pull your jeans down," Nancy encouraged again.
With that Jay got the courage to take the plunge. He undid the top button, then pulled loose the rest. He stood there for a moment with his fly unbuttoned, the jeans still on his hips. Nancy watched with anticipation.
As Jay pushed down his jeans, the boxers hung up on his hard dick. He freed it, then continued to push both down to the middle of his thighs.
"See, that wasn't so difficult, now was it?" Nancy laughed. Probably close to seven inches, but most impressively, he was thick. Secretly she was impressed, but kept it to herself so as to not further embarrass him.
Jay shook his head, trying not to look her in the eyes.
"Don't be embarrassed, it's sexy. Let me see you stroke it."
Jay closed his eyes, took his cock in his hand and began short slow strokes. He didn't really know what to expect. Did she want more? Was she going to help him?
Nancy took in the view as she leaned back and relaxed on the bed. She could feel herself getting wet, but for now she had more control then a young college boy.
After a couple of minutes Jay began to relax and lengthen his strokes. He wondered how long he would be able to last and tried not to rush it. Where did she want him to cum, did she really want a mess on her floor? He looked down to see he was standing on a rug covering hardwood. "At least it will clean up easy," he thought.
"Need a little help?" she asked.
Jay looked up to see Nancy unbuttoning her shirt. He watched her closely as she slowly worked her way down. When she got to the bottom, she pulled the tail of the shirt out of her jeans and finished the last two.
Nancy pulled the shirt off her shoulders and laid it on the bed. Her breasts weren't huge, but they were definitely above average. And for her age, they were still firm.
Jay was mesmerized, he could see her nipples poking at the white bra and wondered if she would take that off too. Nancy cupped her breasts and played with her nipples through the bra. She was getting worked up too, they were like bullets and she could feel the dampness in her jeans.
Jay started to stroke faster and Nancy wondered if he was getting close. She unhooked her bra and discarded it on top of the shirt. Her hands felt great on her bare tits and she couldn't wait to see Jay's cock explode.
The tan lines on Nancy's breasts highlighted her brown nipples. The image in front of him was too much, Jay's breathing became heavy and he knew wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
"Come closer," Nancy instructed.
Jay took a couple steps forward so he was now immediately in front of her as she sat on the bed.
"Closer," Nancy said again.
He wasn't exactly sure what to do, so he stepped forward and was now straddling her legs. His dick almost touching her breasts as he stroked it.
"Cum on my tits," Nancy instructed as she cupped and squeezed them together.
Those words were all Jay needed to hear, and like magic he erupted. He grunted, the first wad impacting right between her tits so forcefully he could hear it. The second was not as impressive but still hit the mark.
Jay shook as he emptied everything he had. He shot five different strands across her breasts and made quite the mess in the process.
"Impressive," Nancy said as she leaned back and smeared some of the cum across her nipples.
Jay leaned against the bed to keep his balance. He was still coming off his high as he spasmed and continued to stroke but nothing more came out.
He came back to reality and opened his eyes. He was surprised to see Nancy laying there as if he had forgotten where he was really at. Some cum leaked out as he became soft and dripped on to her jeans.
"You probably better pack that thing up and head home. Your parents are going to wonder what I am doing with you," Nancy laughed.
Jay panicked for a second, would his parents know what he was doing with her?
"Don't worry, I won't tell," Nancy said as she pointed to tissue on the nightstand, "and you better not either."
After he cleaned up, Jay stuffed his semi-hard dick back into his pants and buttoned his fly.
"See you later I guess," as he smiled. He had no idea what else to say and headed out of the bedroom, down the hall and through the kitchen to the door at the side of the house.
Nancy waited to hear the side door close then undid her jeans and pushed them along with her panties down to her ankles. She spread he legs slightly, ran her hand between her them and massaged her mound for a moment.
This wasn't going to do it she decided, plus she needed to get the cum off her chest. "He must have been saving it up," she thought.
She sat up on the edge of the bed and pushed the jeans and panties the rest of the way off. She could feel the cum slowly sliding down her chest as she hurried across the hallway to the bathroom.
Stepping into the tub, Nancy pulled the shower curtain closed behind her, and reached for the faucet. Once the water warmed, she switched the valve to send the water to the hand held shower head.
The hot water made her breasts tingle as it washed away Jay's spunk and sent it down the drain. She lathered up her breasts with a bar of soap and removed any residue which still remained.
She bowed her head and stuck it under the spray. The jets hitting the back of her neck was relaxing, she spread her legs and released her own stream into the mix. Nancy thought about what had just occurred with Jay as she watched the yellowish mixture disappear down the drain. Her pussy ached and she was in need of a different kind of relief.
She grabbed the shower head and pulled it from above. Pointing it between her legs, she adjusted it for a pulsating stream. The feeling was intense and she leaned against the wall with her other hand to keep her balance as she moved her hips back and forth through the stream.