Helping my Neighbor

One morning a little over a week ago I had just finished my morning routine of cleaning and a workout when I headed for the shower.

It was a warm but overcast day outside, so I had opened most windows and blinds in my house to air it out and allow the smell of clean fresh air before it began to rain.

After showering and drying my hair I walked back to my bedroom wearing only my bath towel to find something to hold my hair back. The music I had playing while I showered, I guess was on the loud side because when I looked in the dresser mirror, I saw Mr. Lopinsky peering out his side Living room window which is almost directly across from my bedroom window.

He was probably wondering what the noise was all about. Mr. Lopinsky has been our neighbor for more than 20 years. He is in his early 70's and a very sweet, somewhat small fragile lonely old man who lost his wife to cancer more than 10 years ago. He is about 5’5 and thin maybe 140 pounds.

Two days ago, he had a fall and now needs some help getting around. I have been bringing him lunch and dinner and checking on him.

As I stood with my back to him watching him in the mirror and pretending not to notice him, I realized I was wearing only a bath towel that barely covered my butt. My initial thought was one of mild panic that he might see me almost naked and I thought about bolting back to my bathroom but instead I just heitated feeling somewhat devilish.

He evidently saw me standing in front of my dresser, so for a long minute I watched him watching me. He had no idea I knew he was looking at me. Mr. Lopinsky open his blinds all the way and sat off to the side of the window I guess in an effort to be inconspicuous.

From his vantage point he could see all my bedroom. Being cloudy outside I had the lights on in my bedroom improving his view by illuminating the room.

As I moved around my bedroom I covertly watched to see if he was still watching me. He was. I knew some of my movements revealed the lower half of my butt and tan lines. Surprisingly I could feel myself getting excited and wet as he watched me. I was feeling hot, sexy and devilish knowing he was seeing me like this. I moved back to my dresser with my left-side profile towards him. I took a deep breath and brazenly dropped my towel to the floor and pretended to check myself out in my dresser mirror. \

I was completely naked in front of Mr. Lopinsky. I stood motionless for a few seconds feeling my whole body turn hot and red with embarrassment and glancing in the mirror I could see he was shocked and staring hard at me. Now what? i thought.

Looking down and noticed my body lotion on the dresser. I picked it up and moved to sit on the foot of my bed facing Mr. Lopinsky but not making eye contact. I slowly put lotion on my feet and legs then standing up turned my back to him and rubbed lotion on my butt and lower back.

Turning back to face him but continuing to never make eye contact I put lotion on my arms, shoulders, neck and chest. Then I began putting lotion on my breasts very slowly as I felt and saw my nipples get hard. It felt electric knowing that I was being watched, I lingered there for a few minutes before moving down to my tummy and then even lower to my pussy. I began rubbing my pubic mound and clit and as I did I grew very wet.

My legs grew weak forcing me to sit on the bed. I made sure I was facing in his direction when I opened my legs and continued playing. I had never had anyone other than my husband see me naked and NO ONE ever watched me doing what I was doing.

Knowing I was being watched made me very very hot and I had to lay back. Once comfortable I pulled my knees up and opened my legs wide giving Mr. Lopinsky a very good view of my body especially my very cleanly and freshly shaven pussy.

I began kneading my breasts and feeling my hard nipples as I began fingering myself. I heard myself moaning loudly. I peeked to see him still riveted looking at me and focused on my right hand working my pussy. His right arm was moving. I think he was playing with himself.

It wasn’t long before I felt the flood coming as I arched and exploded in a very loud massive orgasm. Once the orgasm subsided I laid there with my legs still spread open for another 10 minutes letting my orgasm subside.

I peeked a few times and watched him take in my body. Once recovered I stood at the foot of the bed and putting my left leg on the bed spread open my pussy and exposed my inner pussy to ‘examine myself’. When I was satisfied, he had seen more than enough, or I had shown him enough I headed off to put on a pair of skin tight workout pants and a t-shirt.

I normally need to wear something under my work-out pants because it is very thin and somewhat transparent. I wouldn’t dream of going out of the house dressed like this.

I couldn’t focus on anything for the rest of the day. I just kept reliving my morning show. I was wet and horny all day and very excited. Each time I passed my bedroom window I looked to see if Mr. Lopinsky was looking. One other time he was but disappointingly mostly he wasn’t.

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