I got injured at work and was home on medical recovery. I arranged to work from home part time on my computer and set up a small office in the spare bedroom. The same bedroom that overlooks the neighbor's back yard.
I was working on a spreadsheet and found my mind adrift several times over. I walked around the house and tried to find something interesting. I grabbed a cup of coffee and returned to the office. As I went to take a seat, I glanced out the window and could not believe my eyes.
There in the back yard was our neighbor (recently divorced) sunbathing topless.
I set the coffee down and stared out the window long enough that I felt my cock getting hard.
I decided it was time to look away when she turned over, untied the strings on the bikini bottoms and allowed the sun to wash over her firm round cheeks.
I stared a little longer. A LOT longer.
Carol had been married to her husband for a long time. She caught him cheating on her with their babysitter. He had lost his job and was now serving time for being a child molester. As part of the divorce, he was forced to liquidate all his marital assets to pay off the house, and their debts.
Carol was a personal trainer and it showed. After the house and debts were settled, she quit her job as an ad executive and followed her dreams.
I admired the view a little longer, then got back to work.
I did check from time to time, just to make sure she didn't burn.
This went on for over a week. I never thought she knew. Boy was I wrong ...
Carol was enjoying the fact that she was tormenting me right from her own back yard. She enjoyed the idea of another man taking an interest in her.
Carol and my wife did NOT get a long. They had gotten into a heated discussion about schools, taxes and federal funding. Their opinions differed and that is where their relationship ended.
I had always gotten along with Carol but felt her husband was "off". I never said anything to anyone about any of those thoughts, but it taught me to respect my gut feelings.
I was nearing the end of my recovery and was trying to finish up a lot of reports and other items with deadlines. I was home alone and the wife would not be home until 6pm.
I grabbed my late morning coffee and headed to the stairs when the doorbell rang. I was still in my boxers and a t-shirt. I wasn't expecting anyone, so I just went to the door as-is thinking it would be quick and uneventful.
I opened the door and my jaw almost fell to the floor when I saw who it was. Carol was standing in the doorway, in a short bathrobe. She smelled like sun tan oil.
"Hi." she said innocently.
I cleared my throat, "Hey Carol. How are you?"
"Well ... I am kind of lonely. I heard you were over here in this great big house all alone and thought I had better check on you." Carol said.
