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A Show for the Neighbor

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: bwriter Posted on: 13 Dec 2003 1 comments
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Stroking myself for the girl next door.I have been getting out of bed late these days. My wife gets up, showers, and heads to school before I can even consider leaving the warmth of my bed and taking my hard-on out of my clutch. I've also noticed that my neighbor is in her kitchen around 7:30 every morning so I have taken to giving her a morning show.My neighbor's kitchen window is 5 feet from our bedroom window and we have a clear view of each other. As I lay in bed I can't see her, but I know she can see me from the chest down. She's about the same age as I am, 33, and lives alone. We have never spoken to each other but have recognized each other on the street infront of our building from time to time and she is always quick with a flirtatious smile and seductive gleem in her eye. She is short, has short black hair and full breasts.When I hear her enter the kitchen and turn on the faucet I know she is facing out the window and can see directly into our bedroom window (as I have graciously opened our blinds). I gently fold back the covers to expose myself and start running my fingers down my chest and stomach making my way down to the thumping erection. The morning sun is glistening on the head and the pre-cum that is seeping out. This fluid gives me a small amount of lubricant to get started and I swirl it around the dome with my index finger slowly and sensuously.I hear the faucet turn off and the sound of a plate being set down on the counter. Perhaps she is freeing one of her hands and reaching for her own crotch. I know she sees me, so if she stays she's interested in watching. I am certainly interesting in showing myself off so I continue. A little more fluid oozes out and I cup my hand over the purplish head and spread the fluid around with my palm. The skin on my penis is tight and streched out. The head is engorged and alive and with sensations and quivering energy.I add a bit of saliva to my cupped hand and return my attention to my penis. I am now going at it hard and increasing the speed and rhythm. As ejaculation draws near, I stop and let the feeling subside. I point the shaft straight into the air for better viewing and it pulses and quivers with the excitement in the cold morning air. It is so near the climax. It is at it's hardest at these moments and it feels like a shaft of warm hard wood in my hand. I can feel the blood coarsing through.I stop and start several times before letting go and allowing a stream of cum to shoot into the air and fall to my chest. After I squeeze the remain fluid out and pull the covers back up, I hear the kitchen faucet next door turn back on. I can only hope that she enjoyed the show and will confirm it with a friendly smile the next time I see her.