It was a warm, sunny day and I decided to go outside and tend my flowers. Mike and I decided to give up our apartment and rent a house in the suburbs. It gave us much more privacy and I liked to spend more time outside gardening. Even a dominatrix can care for such delicate things as flowers.
As I was digging, I heard a splash from next door. I peaked my head over the bushes and saw my neighbor's wife swimming in their large, outdoor pool. I was jealous because my house didn't have one, but I was even more jealous when I saw her climb out of the pool. She was tall and shapely with long legs and a gorgeous body. Her husband must be a lucky man. I peered through the bushes as she emerged from the pool and toweled off. She lay on a lounge chair and started to put lotion on her smooth body. I watched with interest as she untied the top of her bikini and pulled it so she could rub lotion on her breasts. They were perfectly shaped and her large nipples were hardening from the cool water. I never really considered myself a voyeur but I was extremely turned on from watching her.
Just as she moved her hands down to her bikini bottoms, I heard my back door open.
"Spying already, Diana?"
It was Mike.
I quickly put my head down and turned to shush him.
He laughed and walked out into the yard with a tall glass of lemonade. He handed it to me and crouched down. I showed him the opening I was looking through.
"Wow...", he whispered.
"I know."
We watched the woman spread more lotion across her now naked body. She carefully worked it along her stomach down to the top of her neatly trimmed mound. Then very slowly she ran her hand across the top of her pussy, slowly at first then a little faster. She looked around to make sure she was alone before she actually pushed a finger inside of her. We saw her open her legs wider and she began to rub herself in earnest.
The whole feeling was strange to me, not ever watching someone masturbate without knowing they were being watched. It was exciting and I think Mike felt that way too. I could see a bulge forming in his shorts.
Unfortunately we couldn't hear any moaning or sighing from this distance, but clearly she was getting off on playing with herself. Every once and a while her hand would glide up to her breast where she would tweak a nipple or cup one full, tanned breast. This went on for several agonizing minutes in which I though I would cum myself. Then finally we saw her arch her back high and cum very hard.
Apparently it was too much for Mike - he grabbed me and we went inside and had a good long fuck. I kept thinking about that woman the whole time.
About a week later we were finally introduced to her husband and found out some very interesting things.
I arrived home from some shopping to find Mike and a man I had never seen before drinking on the front porch. The man was clearly drunk. I looked at him - he was older than us, but pretty good-looking. He had a great tan and short, wavy black hair. Mike introduced him to me as our neighbor, Steve. I smiled at him and then realized he was the husband of the woman next door.
"Nice to meet you, Steve," I smiled warmly.
"Same here," he said smiling back. It was an interesting smile - almost like he knew something. I looked quickly at Mike and he winked.
We made some small talk for a while and I asked him if he wanted to come inside and have something to eat with us. I figured I ought to be 'neighborly'.
As I was preparing dinner I asked Steve where his wife was.
"Oh, you mean Dawn? Well, she's probably out with some of her friends." He seemed a little bitter in his remark.
I said nothing and continued to chop vegetables for the salad.
"Steve told me that she doesn't want to have sex with him anymore," Mike said.
I almost cut off my finger.
"What? Mike...I don't think..."
Steve just laughed.
"It's ok. Us guys have progressed pretty far in our conversations." He took a sip of his drink. "Yeah, it's true. I guess she got bored of it."
I thought back to the other day and thought otherwise, but didn't say anything.
Steve went on: "She doesn't respond to anything - it's like she just gave up on it. Plus, she's a bitch all the time. Doesn't respect me at all."
I narrowed my gaze at Steve. "Really?" I was intrigued now.
"Yeah, she doesn't care about anyone but herself. She's always out spending my money or hanging out with friends. If she wasn't such an ice-queen, I 'd say she was cheating on me, but I doubt it."
I said nothing and went back to preparing dinner. The conversation was dropped for the moment and we went on to other things. We had a good meal and it was apparent that Steve had sobered up a little. He thanked us profusely and went home. I saw that there were lights on at his house. No doubt Dawn was there.
Later while we were in bed, Mike told me about the conversation he had with Steve. He told him that I was a dominatrix and that Steve immediately perked up when he heard that.
"Did you tell him I don't discipline men?"
"No, no", Mike laughed. "He wants you to take care of his wife Dawn."
"Oh?"
"You heard him at dinner. He couldn't ask you himself, but he really wants you to 'break her in' as he said."
I laughed. "I could do that, but you sure he really meant it?"
"I think so, but I'll wait until he calls me about it or stops by."
"Hmmm...well, I'm definitely up for the challenge. It's been hard to get any of my slaves out here for a good b&d weekend."
