I live in a two family house, where my girlfriend and I rent the first floor, while our neighbors rent the upstairs. Our neighbors are pretty cool, and we get along very well with them. Some nights, my girlfriend and I go upstairs to hang with them, and vice versa. We have lived here for a few years, and not much has ever changed in the neighborhood...until last summer. The house next door to us had been vacant for sometime and it seemed as though nobody would ever move in there.
Finally one day last summer, there was a U-Haul van out in front of the house. We would finally have new neighbors. There were a lot of people helping to move in on that hot summer day, and nobody could figure out who was moving in. It wasn't for a couple of weeks until we could see that there was only a woman and her young daughter going in and out of the house, so we had it pinpointed to just the two of them. They pretty much kept to themselves, not really going out of their way to meet the neighborhood, which I can understand because there are some shady characters in our neighborhood.
She was a woman of about my age, mid to late twenties, with curly light brown hair, and a hot little body. There was something about her that was captivating to me. Maybe it was that she was so shy and never said much to anybody. I often found myself staring at her trying to figure her out. My girlfriend paid no attention to her as she never saw much of her, so I could watch our neighbor without getting caught.
As the summer started to give way to fall, our new neighbor had been there for a few months, and I began to notice myself staring more and more at her. I had always made sure to conceal my infatuation with her because I didn't want to come across as the pervert neighbor that always stares at her from the window. One September evening, however, I was unexpectedly discovered. It was late, probably 10 o'clock or so, and I was cleaning up after the late dinner my girlfriend and I had. From the window over the sink in our kitchen, we can see into the living room of the house next door. I'm assuming that she recently had rearranged the set up in her living room, because I was distracted by the bright glow of the T.V. that I had not noticed before. The sheer curtains that she had in her living room kept me from seeing exactly what she was watching at first glance, but as I kept watching, I could make out that she was watching porn. I thought to myself oh my God, the hot new neighbor is watching porn.
I paused for a moment to watch as all guys instinctively do when there is porn on any T.V. in their line of vision. There was a man and woman doing it doggy style in what looked like to be an outdoor scene. Now as I started to watch closely, it occurred to me that somewhere, our new neighbor has to be watching and probably pleasuring herself in some way. You don't just put porn on a television and not watch it. There's no such thing as accidental porn (as much as I've tried to convince my girlfriend that the porn just somehow got into the VCR) Suddenly, there she was in the window, in my direct vision. She was reaching up to shut the window shade, obviously forgetting to do it before her porn had started. I froze, not wanting to jump out of the way and draw her attention to the movement in the neighbors window and be found out. It was no use. As she started to shut the shade, our eyes met. I didn't know what to do, and she apparently didn't either. I just stood there in my kitchen, staring at her while she simply smiled, winked, and shut the shade.
The next morning, as I was getting into my car to head for work, I noticed the neighbor getting into her car as well. This was odd, because this was the first time I had seen her at this time of day. I said a friendly hello and started to get into my car. With my back turned, I heard her say, "I'm Debbie, but everyone calls me Sugar". I turned around before getting into my car and said "Sugar huh? How did you get that name?" She smiled and said, "because I'm so sweet" I laughed a little bit and said "I'm Dave, but all my friends call me Dave" trying to be funny. She giggled and said, "that's cute Dave" Realizing that I was now officially flirting with her, I got a little bit brave. I said, "have a good night last night?"
"Oh, just a wonderful night, thank you" she replied. "See anything good on TV last night?" I asked, getting braver by the minute. "Yeah, I watched a nature program, maybe you caught it too?" she said playfully. I said, "yeah, I think I caught a little bit of it, but then my reception went out"
