The next time I saw her go outside, I went out to fiddle with my washing, turning it around and bringing some indoors, but was totally naked with my cock swinging around nice and soft as I was so nervous and unsure of her reaction
. One day as I was genuinely cleaning the windows wearing only a pair of shorts, I noticed she stopped for longer in her balcony and fiddled with some plants, or was she only pretending, as it just didn't seem natural movements ?
Over the next week or so I tried different things and times, and was sure she was looking over at me intentionally, so I decided one day to up the stakes a bit.
. I moved my hand down her torso until my fingers touched her waistband then slipped my hand under it and into her underwear. Man I need to get an iPod, I thought as I listened to one of the two CD’s I had in my car for what seemed like the millionth time
The next time I saw her go outside, I went out to fiddle with my washing, turning it around and bringing some indoors, but was totally naked with my cock swinging around nice and soft as I was so nervous and unsure of her reaction
. One day as I was genuinely cleaning the windows wearing only a pair of shorts, I noticed she stopped for longer in her balcony and fiddled with some plants, or was she only pretending, as it just didn't seem natural movements ?
Over the next week or so I tried different things and times, and was sure she was looking over at me intentionally, so I decided one day to up the stakes a bit.
. I moved my hand down her torso until my fingers touched her waistband then slipped my hand under it and into her underwear. Man I need to get an iPod, I thought as I listened to one of the two CD’s I had in my car for what seemed like the millionth time
The next time I saw her go outside, I went out to fiddle with my washing, turning it around and bringing some indoors, but was totally naked with my cock swinging around nice and soft as I was so nervous and unsure of her reaction
. One day as I was genuinely cleaning the windows wearing only a pair of shorts, I noticed she stopped for longer in her balcony and fiddled with some plants, or was she only pretending, as it just didn't seem natural movements ?
Over the next week or so I tried different things and times, and was sure she was looking over at me intentionally, so I decided one day to up the stakes a bit.
. I moved my hand down her torso until my fingers touched her waistband then slipped my hand under it and into her underwear. Man I need to get an iPod, I thought as I listened to one of the two CD’s I had in my car for what seemed like the millionth time
