At this time, we’ve all become accustomed to remaining at home. Nights mean hanging out with each other and not nearly having enough alone time. It’s been weeks since I’ve [M32] gotten any action - that includes pleasuring myself. That ended last night, with a little help from my neighbor.

You see, my home is on a quiet street and all the homes are very awkwardly positioned. For example, from my front porch I can see one of my neighbors back of their house while I can also see another’s garage. Maybe you can see where this is going.

One of said neighbors, a retired couple, have been home since all this began but most recently (and stupidly if you ask me) their daughters came to stay at home rather than alone in their own apartments. Both daughters are in their 20s. One of them has a cute face and it ends at that while the other is this stunning blonde of less than average height. She’s thin with meat in just the right places and the first time I met her she was wearing a skirt and pantyhose which exposed her sexy tattooed thighs. To say the least - I was mesmerized by her. Now, she’s my neighbor for the foreseeable future.

Last night after a much needed bowl, I started packing in for bed when out of the corner of my eye I noticed some movement in one of my neighbors window. I’d never really seen the light on in that window, let alone a person using that room. It was the cute blonde! Thinking to myself, is that her bedroom? I continued on my way to getting ready for bed when just before I crawled, highly, under my sheets I peeked out the window again hoping to catch another glance.

This time, she was also staring out the window, no curtains drawn or blinds pulled down. And she started to disrobe. I was stunned, was this really happening? I instinctively checked to make sure I couldn’t be seen. Another part of me instinctively got a rush of blood coursing though it. My hand reached down, and I slowly stroked myself.

She undressed for what seemed like 10 minutes. As if she wanted someone to be watching her, she was teasing the world outside... her skin looks so soft, her long hair draping across her shoulders as she takes her sweater off first to reveal a spaghetti strapped tank top. Then off came her pants. To my surprise she was not only wearing the cutest white lace panties but she also had thigh high socks on.

This is killing me. It’s as if she got dressed up just so I can watch. Watch I did, as I stroked my now hard cock - soaked with precum. I licked my hand to get a taste and to add some more lubricant to myself.

For her next trick, off came the top to reveal her tummy, and cleavage. The mis-matched leopard print bra came off seconds later. Not giving me much time to enjoy the other parts of her torso. Her breasts were like magic. At this point my penis is throbbing and my strokes are starting to get faster.

She’s now only in panties and socks. She starts to stretch, staring right at my window. Am I going crazy? Does she know I’m watching? I slow down to enjoy the sight. Adding more spit to my hand without taking my eyes off the window, off the blondes wavy hair barely covering her supple nipples. If only I was there to help meet her desires, we could both get what we wanted.

She now slowly peeled off her socks revealing those aforementioned thighs and tattoos. There’s no way I last much longer. I’m squeezing my asshole to stop myself from releasing this load. She caresses her legs, they must feel so soft and warm. She turns around and walks away from the window for a moment. It’s the first time I see her backside.

Her shoulders are sculpted, the small of her back leads to a very nice butt and she has the cutest dimples. Perfect handles to grab on to. My hard cock continues to stay up and alert. Getting high always makes me last longer. I’m glad I did though. I’m fighting it at this point. This cum needs to be released!

She hops onto what I assume is her bed and kneeling down, I’m actually in disbelief writing this the morning after, she peels off the white lace panties. I’m not close enough to make out any shape of her young college vagina but there she is, the girl (temporarily) next door is showing off her body - to me. I shoot my load all over the floor. Cleanup is the least of my concern at the moment. A few more glimpses and the lights in her room shut off. She’s gone to sleep, or at least tucked herself under the covers.

I’ll be sure to look out at the moon more often as long as we’re home.