Shafts of early-morning sunshine were coming through my bedroom window as the bedside phone rang. Through one bleary eye, I saw it was 6.30. I picked*up."So how was I?" I instantly recognised the sultry voice of my next door neighbour, Barbara."Er good morning. Little early isn't it?""I've been awake since five, but I didn't like to ring before. How was I last night?"Memories of our late night mutual voyeurism session began filtering back. A distinctive image of her, sat astride an old stool, sliding a pink plastic dildo in and out of her pussy. All the while smiling at me through her bedroom window."The last bit especially," she said insistently, "when I did pee-pee for you? I've never done that for a man before. Was it hot?""It was really great, Barbara. Extremely sexy. Even though I only saw you from a distance." My vantage point, observing my neighbour's nocturnal sexual antics, had been my own bathroom (where I*was standing naked), some
almanbahis fifty metres away from her cottage. "How did I look?"She made a purring sound down the phone. "Uber-sexy, Tony. It looked like that was a real big load you shot over your bathroom mirror. Wish I'd been there to help you clean it up.Aroused by her candour, I grasped my rising cock beneath the bed sheets. "Yes, it was simply huge. My second of the day too. I'd already creamed in*my pants, sitting in your kitchen yesterday afternoon."She giggled. "I know! Listen, naughty boy: it looks as if it's going to be a beautiful day. Why not drop by mid-morning? I'm planning to do some sunbathing.""OK, Around ten?""Fine. But I won't be in the flower garden where I was yesterday. Come around to the back of the cottage. I've got a neat little sun trap there. It's sheltered and very secluded.""OK. See you later."*~ ~ ~ ~ ~*Barbara's sun trap was indeed secluded. A paved area of old bricks,
almanbahis yeni giriş partially shaded by an ancient willow tree. She was stretched out naked on a sun lounger, with two white shells placed over her eyes. Her legs were bent at the knees and swung over the edge of the bed, with her feet planted on the ground. This was a style of sunbathing I'd observed being used by Italian women on a nudist beach I'd once visited near Portofino. It ensured that the vagina's inner folds got nicely tanned, I was told.She was gently stroking her slit through her pubic bush. Hearing my footsteps on the paving, she languidly removed the sea shells. "Good morning. Are you going to join me?" She patted another sun bed alongside her own."Sure.""Before you do, be an angel and bring us a couple of glasses of the lemon squash that's in a jug in the fridge, would you? I made it this morning. Then when you come back I want you to oil*me, please. And
almanbahis giriş get that kit off so's the lady can see the goods!"I handed her a tall coaster of the iced lemonade, peeled off my T-shirt and slipped out of my shorts. As she passed me a tube of sun lotion she took an appreciative glance at my erect cock. "It's even better in close-up Mr De Mille!" She tenderly stroked my scrotum with her spare hand. "Mmmm, you've got quite a load stored in there, I'd say.""I was edging in the night."She smiled, lay back and closed her eyes. "How very thoughtful.""Where shall I oil you,* Barbara?""First do my titties - real slow, please - and pay special attention to my nipples." As instructed, I began my sun oil massage of her huge breasts."I'm not too worried about sun cream, but I really need some attention between my legs, honey. I've got the most terrible toothache down there.""A toothache?""Sorry. That's a girls' in-joke for when their nubs start twitching.""Finger or tongue?""Mmmm. Tongue would be divine. I haven't had my pussy eaten for ages. Not by a man, anyway."I knelt between her legs and lowered my face onto her sweet-smelling quim. Its labial lips were already moist.
