I got busted looking a little too long. Just a white picket fence between our house and the neighbor, the wife, Sandy, not a model, buy a pretty lady with a nice figure. I was in the backyard stripping the rain gutters so I could paint them, Sandy came out, said hello, set up her folding lounger and laid out to get some sun. She had on a mom bikini, brief enough to be sexy, but not too brief to be immodest.
I kept one eye on her, it made my job a lot more pleasant, because of the many trees, she kept moving her setup to stay in the sun. She moved to a spot where I could just stare, she was facing the other way, I was thinking she was enjoying giving a show as much as I enjoyed watching it. I had a ball game on the radio on my headset, so I was up on a ladder, scrapping, staring and listening. I didn't hear Sandy's husband, Hank, come out, or that he was trying to say something to me. All he saw was the pervert next door staring at his wife in her bikini. He finally got my attention, looked a little annoyed with me, and asked my some innocuous question.
He went over, spoke to Sandy and she went inside shortly after. I like to think she was turned on by giving a show and Hank took her inside and banged her, but he likely just fussed at her.
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