My Neighbor's Private Striptease. [mf]

I live on a quiet road with my only neighbor close to me. The wife next door is a petite woman that's pretty skinny but has a nice ass and probably b cups. She's in her mid twenties.

When I pull out of my garage I have a clear view straight into their kitchen window at the sink. A lot of times I would come out and the light was on and she would be there doing dishes after dinner. I do my best to look elsewhere, but I caught her in her bra doing dishes one particular night on my way out. She smiled and waved at me and I smiled back. As time went on it happened a few more times.

For a while my schedule and her husband's were pretty regular. He would arrive 30 minutes after me almost to the dot. One day I pulled in and went walking around my house and there she was laying in her underwear Sun tanning. She waved and I walked over feeling unusually bold saying she was a welcome site.

After that I noticed the pattern on the warmer days. Oftentimes she would be in some state of undress, sometimes she would wave, sometimes she would keep to herself, but, then she would go in the house and get dressed when her husband got there. Never flirted or suggested anything, just casual partial nudity. I played nice but I became fully accepting of her offering eye candy.

One fall afternoon I came home late in the evening. It was past dusk when I went to let the dog out. I decided to stand on my back porch to let the cold air hit me and help me come down from the day. Soon her dog comes running into the yard to play. I took a few steps off my porch to see around my house to her back porch. There she stood with pj bottoms, fluffy boots and 3/4 fluffy jacket. I waved and said evening. She waved back all boisterous saying, "Hiya!"

I came up back onto my porch and soon she walked around the house and joined me. looking at the dogs she said, "Awww they look like boyfriend and girlfriend."

okay I realized now that she was lit so I didn't bother saying anything more than, "Yeah they are." Overruns my dog in her high energy spirit to greet our neighbor. My neighbor jumps into a crouch swinging her arms to play fight with the dog, flinging her coat open. My dog answers in a playful growl. As she's stopping and telling my dog she is going to get her my eyes went wide as I saw her topless silhouette underneath the jacket.

She stands back up and wraps her arms and coat back around her to fight the cold. I look at her and say, "you better be careful there you just flushed the goods."

She looks at me, opens her coat and says, "I do have a bra on."

looking at her peach colored padded bra I simply say, "I see that now."

After a pause or so she says, "You know I've seen you a few times now."

"ok?"

"Walking my dog at night. I wasn't looking but it happened a few times, but it's cool. You're cool. It's cool."

I sit and think for a moment. Then I started to get it. She saw me naked through my kitchen and living room windows at night. Chance's are one of those times was me in the act with the gf. I say nervously, "Oops. Sorry, I didn't think somebody would see."

She replies, "I said it was fine."

"Then it's fine…, but how many times were you out there looking? I'm thinking I need to keep score."

"I wasn't out there to look!", she says. There was an unusual quiet for a moment, but then her coat flew open and started swaying back and forth as she's facing me. Her hands started moving up her stomach. I lock up and pay attention to what I'm seeing through the dark. As her hands reach her bra she lifts it up much quicker than I expected. I could make out her nipples hard in the air. I continue starting like a fool not actually thinking about what is happening as her hands move down her stomach slowly as she sways her hips.

When her hands reached her PJs she placed her thumbs and index fingers inside the band, pulled them forward and let them snapback. In another quick movement she pulls them down exposing herself to me and the cold. I stare at her mound and the bones of her hips as she gives me a few more clumsy wiggles as her arms reach over her head like she's sliding down an invisible pole. As her arms come down she pulls her bra on followed by her PJs.

She wraps her coat around herself yet again just looking at me. It took me a few seconds to get over the sudden striptease. I get the words out and like a smart-ass I say, "okay, but how many more of those until we're even?"

She walks right up to me and pokes her fingers into my chest to emphasize each word as she says, "Don't. Tell. Anyone. About. This!", followed by, "Oh my fuck, I'm cold! I got to go in."

As she's walking back she's yelling for her dog and almost tripping down the little hill towards her house. I found my melancholic spirits lifted.