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Old 09-29-2020, 12:23 PM
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Default My neighbor Liz

This is a true story of a neighbor I had years ago. I wrote it a long time ago too. As you will see (if you read on), she knew me much better than I knew her. Lol! (Names have been changed)

Liz was our next door neighbor when my ex-wife and I bought our house in Connecticut. My first introduction to her was when we first moved in and I saw her mowing her big back yard with a riding mower while wearing a white bikini. It was a smaller mower and I watched her from my back deck as she rode around with her legs spread wide to avoid the steering column. I had an unobstructed view of her crotch. Even more amazing was watching her tits bounce around, barely constrained by her top. She noticed me and waved, so I went down and introduced myself. When she swung her leg around got off her mower to shake my hand, I noticed her perfect cameltoe as her bikini bottom tucked itself between the lips of her pussy. She apologized to me as she adjusted her top and pulled her bottoms out of her crease.

“Not a problem, believe me”, I said as I smiled at her. “I didn’t know we had such a good looking neighbor.”

I saw her looking over my shoulder. I looked behind me to see Sue, my wife, walking up behind me.
We introduced ourselves and Liz explained her attire.

“It’s pretty hot out here but it’s got to be done and I have to do it myself. But I enjoy doing it and I can work on my tan at the same time!” She added, looking at my wife, “I hope you don’t mind.”

Sue assured her she didn’t mind and I remained silent, which I thought was wise.

It turned out that Liz was divorced, with two young daughters and a boyfriend who didn’t live with her. (He was an idiot and eventually she kicked him to the curb.)

Liz was a great neighbor and we got along great and so did our kids. Besides our four young kids, we were raising two nephews, so we had six of our own. Besides her habit of doing yardwork in her bikini, which was amazing when she was sweating or when she doused herself with water to cool off, only once did I see anything more when she came out on her deck one evening to retrieve a towel while she was naked. She saw me and waved, laughing and covered her front with the towel before turning and going back inside. I could plainly see her butt as she scurried back through her door. Liz, my wife and I laughed about it later.

We both had swimming pools, but Liz's was inoperable so she and her daughters came over often to use ours. I rarely used it when everyone else was crowded in and enjoying it. I elected to enjoy it at night when no one else was around.

Now, both Liz and myself had 4 acre plots and huge, fenced-in back yards. Liz‘s house was situated on the front right corner of her plot and ours was placed on the front left corner of ours. That meant that we could see into each other's back yard easily, but no one else would come close.

I worked second shift at a warehouse back then and often came home hot, sweaty and tired from picking orders all night. My co-workers and I worked every night until all the picking was done, which meant that we never got out at the same time. One hot night in early June, I got home after everyone was in bed asleep. I got undressed and jumped in the pool to skinny-dip, which wasn’t unusual. I swam around and floated for a while, just letting the cool water sooth my aching body. Then I climbed into a floating pool chair and drifted. I usually got out after 30 minutes or so, but this time I fell sound asleep.

When the alarm went off at 6:30 am, my wife got up to get the kids ready for school. She saw that I wasn’t in bed and ran out to the deck, expecting to find me drowned or something. Instead, she found me drifting around the pool in my chair, sound asleep and still stark naked. She was mortified to see Liz was already out on her deck. She ran back inside, grabbed a pair of my shorts and ran out to wake me up. She tried to tip me over in my chair, but failing that, she threw my shorts at me and told me to get dressed. Later, she apologized to Liz, saying she was embarrassed.

Liz laughed at her and asked why she was embarrassed. Sue explained that public nudity didn’t bother me but it did her and she was sorry if I embarrassed her.

Liz laughed again and said she wasn’t embarrassed at all. She said that as soon as she got out of bed, she put on coffee and saw me out of her window.

She said, “Hell, I kept looking out my window and as soon as my coffee was ready, I went out to my deck to enjoy the show!”

“Oh my God! How long were you out there?” Sue asked.

“About 45 minutes”, she answered.

“And you weren’t upset or embarrassed?”

“Hell no. I enjoyed the view! Besides, it’s his pool.” Then she added, “He did make it kind of hard to read my paper though!”

Liz thought for a minute before she added, “I was kind of worried about getting the kids up at 6:45 though.”

“Yeah, well I always get mine up at 6:30”, Sue said.

Liz laughed. “Well then, no problem. Tell Ed ‘Thanks for the show!’”

Sue told me about the conversation, thinking I'd be at least a little embarrassed about it, but I wasn’t. I was flattered.

After that, it became a common occurrence but I did promise to set my watch to wake up before the kids got up. In fact, it became a game I’d play with Liz.

I’d set my alarm for 5am so I’d be awake when Liz got up. I’d position myself so she’d have a good view and as soon as she came out on her deck, I’d start to get hard, if I wasn’t already. I’d scratch or grab at myself for her enjoyment until I was good and hard, always pretending to be asleep. I know Liz enjoyed my display because the only time she ever left was to refill her coffee. Although she and I never talked about it, I know she would masturbate while watching me because I would watch her through slitted eyes. She never used a vibrator that I noticed, but I often saw her play with her tits and pinch her nipples with one hand while she rubbed one out with the other. Although she was close enough to not need them, she surprised me one morning when she brought out a small pair of binoculars. She used them often after that morning and I had to be careful not to get caught with my eyes open.

While I think she thought I was asleep when I first started this game, I am convinced that she became aware eventually that I was actually awake and displaying for her on purpose, but we never, ever talked about it.

A second alarm on my watch would tell me it was time to “wake up” and get dressed. At the same time, Liz would duck into her house to wake up the kids if it was a school day. On weekends, we could play a while longer.

We continued the game for the rest of that summer and I was actually sad to close up the pool when the cool weather was upon us, but the following May when I opened the pool again, Liz was right there on the deck again waiting for me!

We continued this for 4 or 5 summers until Liz sold her place and moved out. We moved shortly after that too.
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