I was just laid off from a job I worked seventeen years at. My wife was royally pissed. It was as if I were to blame. It was a company wide thing. The reason she was mad was that she would have to cut back on all her spending. She was also not happy that I was going to take a few weeks off before I went looking for a new job.
I just needed some downtime for myself. It was nice sleeping in for a change. I would get up midmorning and take in the neighborhood from the bedroom window. Our bedroom was on the second floor. Our next door neighbors planted hedges for privacy but I could see right over them onto their back yard.
One thing I started to notice was the neighbor girl Hannah liked to sun herself. I knew she had just graduated high school and was spending her days at home. Hannah had long reddish hair down to her shoulders. She was on the thin side. I would look out the window at Hannah in her small bikini. She made my mouth water.
I had just gotten out of the shower one morning and I looked out the window. There was Hannah sunning herself in the nude. I could clearly see her small tits and her red pubic bush. My dick started stirring. I actually began to stroke myself. I wondered how it would feel to be fucking an eighteen year old hottie.
This became almost a daily ritual for me. Hannah would be naked in her backyard and I would pull on my dick. One day she finished up early. Hannah stood up and for some reason looked at my house. There I was at the window with a hard rod. I could see her smile as she put her clothes back on.
I figured I really screwed things up. Hannah wouldn't be sunbathing herself when I was staring at her. I was wrong. Just the next day Hannah stripped down and got onto her back. This time however, she began playing with herself. She was fingering her slit as I watched from the bedroom window.
Needless to say, I was stroking my cock. My eight inch prick was standing straight out. Hannah must have brought herself off. I saw her raising her hips as her body shook. I wanted to run over and jump on her tight body. She got up and looked directly at me. Hannah ran her fingers one more time across her damp hole.
All I knew was that I had to have her some way. I would start hanging outside the house more. One day Hannah came outdoors.
"Hi Tim," she said to me.