Posted by Bec on September 27, 2014
Sipping her coffee, Cindy returned to her manuscript, but glanced over when she caught him removing his shirt in her peripheral vision. His body was muscled and sculpted. The two backyards were so close she could see the sweat glistening on his back. Stretching and working his muscles, he bent and removed his shorts, causing Cindy to gasp at seeing his naked body in all its sinewy glory. He bent to get a tube out of a bag, and Cindy caught a glimpse of his semi-hard penis. She suddenly realized she was holding her breath and let it out slowly.
He rubbed lotion on his upper body and then on his legs, reaching strong arms around to reach as much of his back as he could. When he’d finished, he spread a beach towel across the chair and stretched out to absorb some rays. As Cindy drew quick, quiet breaths, she watched his hand snake down to his lap, where he began to sensuously rub himself.
Her manuscript forgotten, Cindy let her coffee get cold, unable to pull her eyes away from the sexy scene in her neighbor’s yard. She’d never been a voyeur before, and found the experience extremely arousing. Her eyes fluttered closed as he continued his steady stroking, his penis hardening and growing in his hand. Cindy realized she’d stopped breathing altogether when her body forced her to take a quick gulp of air.
This is an excerpt from ‘The Repairman’, an tantalising tale brought to you by For The Girls Erotica for Women