As I shared previously, I let my male neighbor see me topless last week. That was the first time a man other than my husband has seen my breasts. If you haven’t read that story, I suggest you read it first. It really turned me on and I wanted to try again, yet this time only in my panties. What happened next caught me by surprise, and I’m not sure what to think.

A few days ago my husband had just left for work and I was feeling pretty aroused thinking about the night before’s happenings with my husband. And to be honest, I woke up to some pretty hot messages on here as well, which added to my arousal. I figured I’d peak outside and see if my neighbor was out, because he usually is, and I’ve been wanting to let him “accidentally” see me in just my panties this time. Sure enough he was sitting on the porch drinking his coffee. It was go time.

I thought this was my time to step it up a bit, so I rushed into my closet to strip down. I put on my cutest pair of panties, some black cheeky-ish things and checked myself in the mirror. I just curled my hair so I was looking pretty good. I sat there staring at myself for a few minutes, trying to convince myself to go out and let him see me. I was so nervous and started thinking, “what if he doesn’t find me attractive? What kind of waste would that be?”, but talked myself into it and headed for the back sliding door.

As I got to the door I figured I needed an excuse to be out there in just my panties. I grabbed my yoga mat and figured I’d do yoga with some peaceful music playing. That should grab his attention but be totally inconspicuous. I go out and I can’t tell if he’s still out or not. We have fences between our backyards, but they’re just low enough where he could see over if he wanted. I rolled out my yoga mat in the middle of the yard, turned on some music, and started my yoga routine. Bending over, butt way up in the air, breasts exposed.

About 5 minutes in to my topless and panty only yoga, I haven’t seen him on his porch. Pretty bummed that it was a failure, I started rolling up the yoga mat when I suddenly heard a voice from the OTHER fence! It’s a woman’s voice and she says, “I love doing yoga topless as well. You have gorgeous breasts!” I’m completely taken back and startled, I cover them up quickly with the yoga mat and gaze over in her direction with a look of terror.

Side note: My neighbor on that side has just recently moved in. She’s probably late 40’s or early 50’s, but very fit and active. Always running and working out in her garage. Her body puts mine to shame for sure. I actually catch my husband checking out her butt whenever we’re talking to her outside.

Anyways, she tells me not to be shy, and that I shouldn’t cover up. She explains how she is out every morning doing yoga, just before I’m usually out. She asks me to come closer to the fence, so I come over, still covering my breasts because now it’s a bit awkward. This was not what I planned. She again says that I shouldn’t cover them up, and asks if she can see them. At this point I’m shocked, but seemingly comfortable in the situation. Not really thinking, probably because I honestly had no idea what to do in the moment, I just dropped my yoga mat. I fully exposed my breasts to my new neighbor and had nothing to cover them up with at this point. She looked me up and down and smiled.

She commented that my breasts are amazing and that she’d love to feel them. I was shocked but surprisingly turned on by the comment. Like really turned on. Like instant wetness to the point where I literally reached down and touched myself without even thinking about it. Half of me wanted to just let her reach over and grab them, the other half freaked out. What happened next blew me away.

She reached down, started lifting up her shirt, and took it off. It was like slow motion. It felt like she took a full minute to take it off as her C sized fake breasts flopped out. I was face to face with my new neighbor, both of us topless, and my vagina was soaking wet. I was stunned, frozen, and panicked. I had no idea what to do and I think she could see that on my face. She asked if I wanted to touch them, but I couldn’t even speak. I stared at them and they were gorgeous, but I was frozen. I made some dumb comment about how they looked pretty or something, then I grabbed my yoga mat off the ground planning to escape.

I didn’t know what I was thinking, as I was completely in utter brain lock. I couldn’t think, move, or function like a normal human. She said something to me but all I heard was gibberish. I nodded and she moved closer to the fence. She then said, “are you sure?”, to which I had no idea because I didn’t hear what she said. I said “sure yeah”. She then reached over the fence with both hands and cupped my breasts. She sat there squeezing them for a few seconds, caressing them, rubbing them, then stopped.

She made some comment about how they’re a perfect handful, then again asked if I wanted to touch hers? I declined and said I had to get going. I rushed inside, closed the door and plopped on the couch. Shellshocked, stunned, and completely flabbergasted about what just happened. I felt so wet, so I reached down into my panties and they were soaked all the way through my panty liner. Completely soaked.

I have no idea how to process this, but I honestly feel like she was just being friendly. I think in my mind I have been going down this sexual trail the past week, and then this happened which was probably nothing. I might have been overthinking it, but I swear it was like she was making a move on me.

Never in my life have I had feelings for or thought about touching another woman. This was completely out of my wheelhouse and I have to process it. All I know is the excitement of her seeing me exposed, talking to me, showing me her breasts, and feeling mine got me wildly turned on. I’m pretty sure it was just the rush of it all, but who knows right now.

I still need to get my other neighbor to see me in my panties, but now that effort has been complicated.