Gerald pulled the curtains shut to a crack so he could watch Ms. Sorensen without being seen. He didn't want her to spot him in case it broke the connection.
It's awfully hot outside today, he impulsed towards his gorgeous neighbour. You're thinking about taking off that bikini top. You wouldn't want to get tan lines now would you?
-No I wouldn't. But what if someone sees?-
You don't care if anyone sees you. If fact, the idea of someone watching you turns you on. Now take it off.
He watched, grinning as Ms. Sorensen sat up in her deckchair, reached around behind her back and untied the strings to her bikini. She pulled the flimsy garment off and exposed her breasts for him to see. They were just as good as she had always imagined. Smooth, supple and a good D if not DD in size, they shifted outwards as the support of the bikini was removed. Her nipples were only slightly darker than the rest of her flesh and just the right size for sucking on.
Staring intently at his neighbour's voluptuousness he thought, Why not the bottom half as well? That would turn you on even more, wouldn't it?
-Yes it would-
Go on then.
A moment later, Gerald couldn't believe his luck. Ms. Sorenson had slipped the thong - the only piece of clothing she had been wearing - off her hips, down her legs and kicked it off at her ankles. A hard-on was raging inside his black slacks, itching for an excuse to get out.
Gerald figured he could either stay where he was and see what else he could make Ms. Sorenson do, or he could go over there and see how his naked neighbour would react. |