Part I Sal was appalled. Her new next-door neighbour was walking around his garden with absolutely nothing on. How could he do such a thing? How dare he! It was not that he was being exhibitionist, deliberately. No doubt he thought himself in a private place and not overlooked, but Sal's house was deceptive. Wisteria hid the end of a balcony; a balcony fro...
This is a work of fiction and is my own work but is based on a conversation I have had with Estela and Carlos. This is Estela's fantasy. I'm a sexy, fifty-two-year-old mother of three. Recently, my husband and I moved into a new area. We now live in a small apartment block in the coastal town of Italy. The apartment, itself, is not new. In fact, it is qui...
Of course, it was something that would happen: it was inevitable she would meet her new neighbour. They lived next door to each other, after all, admittedly in a part of suburbia where the houses were large and the gardens generous. They were not cheek by jowl. Perhaps he had knocked on her door when first moving in: only she had been out. Really, she should...
The green corduroy jacket hung in the wardrobe in Sal's bedroom nestled between her own clothes. It was a strange intimacy with a piece of male clothing from a man she really did not know at all well. One thing if it belonged to a boyfriend or a lover, a husband even, but quite another for just a neighbour. Perhaps she should have hung it in one of the spare...
She had got to do it, she knew she had. Sal had a real wish to go beyond the end of the garden, not just creep into her neighbour's garden but go further afield. Indeed, into the fields and woods. It had just so not been her plan to meet a group of ramblers. She had scouted her route out whilst clothed one morning: well clothed in a light cotton dress, tho...
Jane stepped out of the patio doors of her house and into the warm, late morning sunshine. Despite being nearly 40 she still had an incredible body with large breasts, a thin waist and a rounded bum. Five years earlier she had been very lucky as her only child had not caused the damage to her body that she knew some of her friends had suffered. Walking over...
She felt restless and tired. Exams were coming up and Sophie couldn't seem to concentrate. Her tiny apartment felt like it was closing in on her. She was studying for her finals, and needed to take a break. She decided to grab a glass of wine and have a bubble bath. She left her book lying open on her cluttered desk, and went into the small washroom to start...
The warm water washed over Jane's body as she washed away the cum that just an hour earlier had been deposited on her body and clothes. "I've put your dress in the wash," the voice of Rob cut over the sound of the shower. He had been such a generous husband and father, collecting their son from school while she had gone off to fuck black guys. "Thanks," Ja...
*** Author's Note: If you enjoy this story, please feel free to read by first 3-part story "Family Foursome". Positive feedback welcome, constructive criticism and suggestions welcome, downright rudeness should take a hike. *** Matt and Lucy were like any young married couple; still in their early 30's they were considered to be in their prime as a husband...
Chapter 1 Beginnings He stood in his kitchen transfixed by the site from his window, of his beautiful mature neighbour naked, stood in her bedroom window. What to do, what if she saw him looking, was he really seeing things? Surely no, not her posed like that. She was married to Mr boring and sensible, they lived a plain normal life, mundane even. She wasn'...