If you don't want to read about sex outside marriage... go elsewhere.
We lived next to each other. She was married to a guy about five feet eight and wimpy in my opinion although he was always nice enough to me. He'd told me many times that he didn't find his wife attractive and had moved into another bedroom. Her name is Honey and she is five feet ten and in my opinion very attractive.
He had offered many times to help me in anything I needed but he didn't really know much about tools, repair or construction and so I hadn't except for the item I'll tell of in a few more lines.
Honey's face isn't that of popular Hollywood type sexy stars but it is sweet. She is also submissive in attitude and demeanor. My opinion of her legs, ass and breasts is that they are more than attractive. She also looks to have a powerful body meaning that if she were to wear shoulder pads she could easily intimidate a lot of men and I'd always thought she'd make a great lover or mate..
We'd been neighbors for more than eight years and I'd caught her many times studying me with her eyes slipping quickly and frequently below my waist and returning. Also, I'm quite certain that she knew I always checked her out and yet in those years we'd only talked as friends and only been alone together out in the yard where we might cross paths while working outside. This part of the story will evolve and be expanded soon in the story.
I work from home in the daytime and spend nearly all my time there and I break my routine usually only for outside cleanup or shopping unless my work requires me to meet someone away from my home. I'm also a bit of a fitness freak and try my best to exercise each night using a tiny gym I've constructed alongside my bed and a three-a-week neighborhood run to keep up my stamina. I'm single and very tall plus I've always had more than an active Libido. My dating has fallen off in the last two years and this day I had nobody with whom I was socializing.
For my house and yard I have nearly all the tools I'll ever need except for a wheelbarrow that I need only very occasionally. It just so happened that this day I needed a wheelbarrow and it was only nine-thirty in the morning and my 'out' when I needed a wheelbarrow had always been borrowing his from that wimpy neighbor but I didn't want to wait all day until he got home.
Our houses do not have utility spaces for laundry machines but the garages do. Both of us had added washing machines and dryers several years earlier and this is where my story really begins.
I wanted to get the job outside done early before it got too hot and decided to go next door and ask Honey to borrow the wheelbarrow.
However as I rounded the corner of my garage I noticed Honey walking into her own garage. She hadn't seen me and she looked strange. It took me a moment to recognize why she appeared strange.
She had been wearing a well-worn thin button-front house dress and high heels. I'd seen the dress many times and frequently wished the material would wear thin enough for me to see through it. Why was she wearing heels?
I almost turned around to forget asking until he got home but the thought lasted only a moment when I decided to follow her into the garage and ask her.
Our properties are near mirror-images of each other. Her garage was next to mine and separated only by about a six foot wide stretch of lawn which I usually tend.
I crossed my driveway and then hers and turned to follow her. Inside the garage was a near new half-ton pickup truck that he'd bought but she kept clean and shiny.
She was at the dryer unloading it into a laundry basket atop the dryer. I didn't speak for some reason and didn't sneak up on her but she hadn't heard me approach. I noticed the basket was nearly filled with her clothing including several pieces of near new lingerie that I'd never seen.
I was about to speak when she suddenly stood up and removed her dress. She was immediately completely naked and I had my first real view of her body and was speechless for the moment. She was facing the back of the garage and tossed the dress atop the washer as my eyes savored her form. Her legs were strong and perfectly formed as was her back. Her ass was rounded and yet soft and not as perfectly outlined as her legs but it was arousing.
Even as I stared I must have made a soft sound with the athletic shoes I was wearing and she jumped then turned part way around to see what had made the noise. I caught a perfect view of one full beautiful breast in profile as she turned.
When she saw me she managed to stifle a scream and tried quickly to cover the body's exposure with her hands.
I think I might have laughed at that moment and then I tried to apologize for coming up behind her.
She grabbed a blouse and skirt from the basket and hurried forward and around the front of the truck before she slipped on the blouse and then stepped into the skirt with her back still toward me.
I quickly moved my fingers through the basket and found a bright green bra with transparent mesh for cups. Next I found a nearly matching green thong also with transparent mesh in the front. I tossed them onto the hood of the truck with an apology and a smile then said "You forgot your lingerie."
She was facing me defiantly or as defiant as a submissive personality can allow when she said "I didn't hear you. What do you want?"
"Well I came over to see if I could borrow your wheelbarrow but now I've seen something that I want even more."
She said "Well. Go ahead and take the wheelbarrow. I'm sorry you caught me naked I wanted to change to fresh clothing before going shopping."
"I'm not sorry at all and I really enjoyed the view. If you'd asked I might have helped you dress but now I'd like to help you undress again." I said with a smile.
She was still flustered at my presence and tried to say that I should leave now but it didn't seem to come out right. She couldn't see the front of my pants below the fender of the truck but her eyes flickered that direction anyway several times.
"If you'd like to see what I look like that way I'll certainly let you." I said.
