I grew up on a street when I was younger called Wix Rd. I was the youngest person probably on my street. I was always known as the little girl from down the street, even though I wasn't such a little girl anymore. I had just graduated from high school and planned on attending community college.
I had neighbors to the left of my house but the house to the right stood vacant for as long as I could remember. That is until the new neighbors arrived.
It was a mother and her teenage daughter that moved in. I was excited to have someone my own age living next to me, seeing as how my neighborhood was nothing but old people.
When they moved into the house after remodeling it, they came over one mid summer afternoon for a cookout that my parents were throwing to welcome them to the neighborhood. That's when I met Ashley. She had long blonde hair that ran down to her nearly bare shoulders that were only covered by her spaghetti straps. Her breasts were just like mine, perky, not too big but not too small either. She wore a tight mini skirt too that barely did the job. My mind raced as I sat with her on the back deck. I wondered if maybe she was a lesbian too but I didn't want to risk asking her.
I learned that Ashley had graduated from school and her mother and her moved to my town. Her mom got a new job at a law firm and Ashley decided to go to college here to stay with her mom.
The cookout was over and Ashley and her mom Erica went home. I went up to my bedroom and got ready to take a shower. I fantasized that Ashley was already in the shower, waiting for me to come in.
After I got done with the shower I went back into my room and locked the door. I stripped my towel off my body and sat on the edge of my bed naked. I reached under my bed and grabbed my vibrator and began running it between my legs. I ran it around the lips of my pussy, sneaking it in, massaging my clit with my other hand. I leaned my head back and rolled it to the side, my eyes closed. I opened them and stared out the side window of my house that faced Ashley's house. There I saw that her window was open and that someone was inside the bedroom. I dropped what I was doing and knelt by the window. I couldn't make out who was in the bedroom or what they were doing so I ran to my closet and got the pair of binoculars my uncle had given me a long time ago for christmas.
I knelt by the window again and slowly raised the binoculars to my eyes. I aimed them at the window and focused them. I couldn't believe what I saw. There was Ashley, sitting in front of her vanity wearing only a towel. She was combing her hair, tieing it back. My heart was racing as I spyed on her. It was wrong on so many levels but I didn't care.
Just then a knock on the door startled me. It was my mom. I quickly threw my binoculars and vibrator underneath the bed and threw on my old white soccer t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants. I unlocked the door and opened it.
"Hey Ashley, your father and I decided to see that movie. Did you want to come with us?"
"No, that's fine. I'm pretty tired. You two have fun."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive." I said.
"Okay, we'll be back in a few hours then."
