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A Room with a View Ch. 1
I knew her name was Sharon but not a lot more about her. She was about my age, late 30s to early 40s and we lived in the same apartment complex in separate but adjacent buildings just a stone's throw from the other. Other than introducing ourselves and exchanging hellos whenever we'd bump into each other in the complex pool or gym, we only had a little small talk with each other so I didn't know much about her. I found her very attractive immediately but had heard through the grapevine that she was just out of a bad relationship so I it would be better if I didn't ask her out right away.
But I watched her. She was petite, long red hair, and very fit. Not athletic-like or muscular but one could see she took very good care of her body. The first couple of times I saw her at the pool she wore a sexy one piece yellow bathing suit that held her small breasts perfectly. The next time at the pool she wore a two piece maroon colored bikini with spaghetti straps...I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
Watching her emerge from the pool with her head tipped back, her long red hair held together from the water, the water dripping off of her skin and her bathing suit was a sight to see.
If I was near her I kept sneaking glances. Hoping she never caught on to me watching her all of the time.
I didn't get to know real well as she was a bit mysterious and maybe even a little secretive. But throughout the next month we continued to bump into each other now and then which gave me a chance to learn a little more about her each time. She did open up a bit more and even told me a little about her recent divorce and some 'problems' she mentioned about her ex that she didn't go into...and I didn't ask. I also discovered that our apartments in the adjacent buildings were both on the second level. And this gave me something every teenage boy dreams about...I could see her windows from mine.
That very night I sat in my bedroom with the lights out, and sure enough I saw her walking from the bathroom to her bedroom. I quickly got my telescope (that I had purchased years ago for a hunting trip) out of the closet and propped it up on the tripod. To my delight there she was, wearing a nightgown, and combing her hair in front of the bathroom mirror. Her hair was wet and I was very disappointed that I missed seeing her come out of the shower. She looked so sexy with her beautiful long red red hair and petite frame.
After combing her hair and brushing her teeth she turned to the widow and looked out. Almost as if she was looking at me. I was startled at first but knew that my bedroom was dark and she wouldn't be able to see me. She soon turned around and the lights and the bathroom went dark. Then the bedroom lights as well, except for a dim night light...... light enough I saw her crawl into bed.
The next day after work I was in the gym just finishing a light workout on the bike and Sharon walked in wearing those tight shorts and a tank top.
"Hi Joe," she said cheerfully.
"Hi Sharon. How are you?" I replied in a jittery and nervous voice.
I immediately turned red! My heart was beating but I managed to bluff my embarrassment to just being startled...which was partially true. I felt a little guilty for watching her last night and found it difficult to make conversation. But after some small talk her warm personality soon put me at ease.
"Joe, would you spot me on the weight bench? Most of the time when I'm in here I'm all alone or maybe one other that I don't know well enough asking to help me".
Like her I'm small framed as well. I'm 6' 2" but quite thin and not muscular by any means but I am fit and probably stronger than most would think by looking at me. I was really flattered that she asked me and didn't wait for one of the young jocks to come in.
"Sure, I'll help you. I didn't figure you for a weight lifter," I said jokingly.
"Well I don't want a female body builder's physique but I like to stay fit and active."
I was more than happy spot her and helped her set up some weights. As she laid down on the bench our eyes locked for a couple of seconds and we both giggled a bit like a couple of embarrassed teenagers.
She grabbed the barbell and started doing some presses. As impressed as I was by the strength she had in that tiny body of hers I couldn't help but just watch her and fantasize about her sexy tight body under her clothes. And even though she had on a sports bra and top, her nipples were pushing through. Subtly to someone who wasn't paying attention but obvious to me, of course.
After the weights I was hoping she'd stay around for a while but explained she was meeting up with her family for dinner and had to run.
As she touched my arm she said "Thank you, Joe. Now I know who to call next time."
"Any time, Sharon. It was fun to have someone to visit and work out with for a change. Have fun with your family tonight."
I hadn't seen her in the next couple of weeks and just thought she had some unpredictable hours at work. That is, I didn't see her at the pool or gym etc. But I did watch her nearly every night. My new found hobby of voyeurism continued on. And it kept getting better and better.
Almost every night I watched her. That first night I saw Sharon she had on a nightgown. A few nights later it was a silk top and silk boxer shorts. A few nights after that it was a tank top and panties.
Some nights the shades were closed and I didn't see her at all. Some nights they were open but I still hadn't seen her naked yet. One night when her bedroom shades were open I saw her come in with a laundry basket full of clothes which she set on the bed. She then started to strip down rather slowly.
She was facing almost directly toward her window, giving me a front view of her while she took her clothes off. WOW! I couldn't believe how lucky I was and to my delight she exposed a red lacy bra and matching thong. She was incredibly sexy. She faced her mirror and admired her own sexy body, making a couple of sexy poses. She even cupped her breasts as she looked at herself changing positions from frontal to side views.
After playing in front of the mirror she took clothes out of the laundry basket and started putting them away in her dresser and closet. She was wearing only a bra and thong and looked so hot while she folded her clothes. Watching her doing simple house chores dressed the way she was, and bending over to the lowest drawer on her dresser was such a turn on.
What she did next was almost too much. She walked to her closet and with her back to me she unhooked her bra and tossed it in the hamper. Then she slowly pulled her thong down her smooth legs. I could only see her back and sexy firm ass but I couldn't believe I was seeing her naked. It lasted probably less than a minute and she pulled out a white silk robe that was barely long enough to cover her butt.
She turned out the lights to her bedroom and then I saw the lights go on in the bathroom. To my dismay the shades were pulled in the bathroom window and thinking I had had a lot of excitement for the night (not to mention having to get up very early the next morning) I decided to turn in.
Each time I watched was better than the last. One night she wore that same white satin robe that barely...just barely covered her pussy and sexy ass. It was untied and the front was slightly open. She disappeared into the living room and came back a few minutes later. This time her robe was tied shut but it was short enough I was sure she hadn't any panties on. I also noticed her nipples were very hard that night...poking through the thin fabric.
The next day after work we ran into each other at the pool. I was climbing out after a dive off the board and saw Sharon soaking up some sun in a lawn chair right in front of me. With a new bathing suit. This one was a white two piece and skimpier than the last one.
There was less fabric coverig her lovely small breasts, and though her legs were crossed I just guessed there was less covering her pussy as well.
Unlike the last time we ran into each other I was pretty cool and said hello to her with a smile and more confidence. I took the chair next to her and started a very nice conversation. It was quite a relief to just visit with her and in just 15 minutes we actually covered quite a bit about our personal lives.
I was just about to ask her out when her phone rang. She was on call and had to go into work for a while. She sincerely apologized for having to leave and even placed her hand on my thigh. She stood up facing me and I was able to see up close how gorgeous she was...and giving me that view of her sexy ass as she walked away was worth not being able to ask her out.
Finally the very next night it happened. Sharon walked into the bathroom with that same sexy robe. It was untied and open. She bent over the tub and I saw her bare ass..very nice. It looked as though she was filling the tub for a bath instead of a shower. She turned around facing the window and slowly pulled the robe off of her shoulders and let it drop to the floor.
For the first time I saw her completely naked. She cupped her breasts and even rubbed her pussy...and then tasted herself. She looked right at the window....as if right at me...as if she knew I was watching.
She had a body a 20 year old woman would be jealous of. Firm, small perky breasts, tight buns, a shaven pussy. She then tested the water with her foot and settled in. She left the shower curtain open and I watched her wash her hair and soap up her tits and body. I was naked as well and was stroking my hard cock as I watched and became more and more horny.. She took the shower head and rinsed her hair and then her upper body of the white soapy suds.
Even though I couldn't see much below her breasts because of the tub wall I could tell she was now holding the shower head against her pussy. Her head was arching back and her mouth was agape as if she was moaning in pleasure. I kept stroking myself and was ready to cum but wanted to wait as long as I could. She was in the tub no more than twenty minutes but long enough to give me a good show.
She dried herself off and retreated to her bedroom as normal and dropped the towel on the floor. Then she walked right up to the window. She massaged her breasts for a few seconds and gave a little smile. Then her right hand slid down to her pussy while her left hand pinched her nipples. I could have watched her for hours but it lasted no more than a minute. She then tasted her wetness, slowly licking and sucking her fingers.
She laid on top of the covers on her bed and spread her legs. She had even moved the bed a little closer to the window. I couldn't believe what I saw...Her hand running up and down her pussy....her fingers sliding in and out. Watching her facial expressions was more of a turn on than watching her masturbate. I wish i could have heard her heavy breathing and moans but it was so erotic to just watch. At last I could see her body tense up and squirm.
I couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly I shot my load over my leg and the floor. I was so backed up that it was the most cum I had ever discharged. The longest and most intense orgasm I'd ever had. I watched her a few more minutes as her spasms subsided and finally she drifted off to sleep.
I knew that Sharon knew I was spying on her and knowing that she was putting on a little show for me was a huge turn on. I laid on my bed naked thinking about Sharon's naked body. How she touched herself, how I'd love to feel her naked body next to mine. I couldn't sleep at all that night. I needed some more relief and after jerking off again, while imagining fucking Sharon in her bed, I finally went to sleep.
I didn't have to to to work the next day and was able to sleep in. At 10am I was having my coffee listening to the news on tv when I noticed an envelope at the bottom of my front door. Inside was a letter to me:
"Dear Joe,
I'm so sorry I had to cut our conversation short at the pool the other day. I really didn't want to leave at all! And I know you've been watching but don't be embarassed or feel guilty. I like it very much.
But I think we might have more if you ask me out sometime!!(:
Sharon...."
A Room with a View Ch. 02
I held the letter in my hand Sharon had slid under the door early that morning. We'd now known each other for about a month or so but I still hadn't asked her out because of her recent divorce. Well maybe that's just an excuse I used. I have to admit that another reason I didn't was because I was having a good time watching her from my bedroom window and I didn't want to ruin it. It sounds silly and even childish but men are idiots and we'll do crazy things when we're attracted to a woman.
I read the letter over and over again. She told me she knew I was watching her and she wants me to ask her out. Well since we'd been playing this game for some time I thought I'd make it interesting for her and give her a little something to think about. I decided to write her a letter back:
"Dear Sharon,
I would be honored if you would join me for an evening of food, drinks and conversation. I'm not telling you where we're going but I can tell you to dress 'casually nice' and I will be at your door at exactly 7 pm tonight. I'm very much looking forward to seeing you tonight in a more intimate setting.
Joe"
I walked over to her building, slipped it under her door and hoped she wasn't working late that day.
I had enough time after work to get a haircut and started to get myself ready shortly after I got home. I showered and put on some casual slacks and shoes with a button down short sleeved olive shirt.
As promised I was at her door at 7 pm. I was quite nervous when I rang her doorbell and as the seconds passed, without her coming to the door, I got even more nervous. But I soon realized there was nothing to be nervous about. It's just a date.