"Hey Neighbor Part 2".....enjoy :) Part 1.... https://onlyf..

"Hey Neighbor Part 2".....enjoy :)

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Hey there, neighbor. View-Master. You greeted me in front of the house earlier today. It’s the first time we’ve spoken and I wondered if you speaking to me was a test. You wonder if I know that you watch me and you’re trying to see if I’ll give anything away. Is it because you want to know if your cover is blown? Should you be more careful in your voyeurism? Or does that heighten the experience for you to know that I know? Does that turn you on? You have no idea you live next to TheDareMilf and that I’ll accept your challenge. The thrill of it turns me on.

I’m now standing in my swimsuit at the back patio door, gazing out at the pool. Let’s play our little game, shall we? My heart is racing and my nipples are hard. I step outside onto the lanai and the sun hits my skin like a warm blanket. It feels so nice. I glance around and don’t see anyone else outside…but I see your back patio slider open. Was that open a few minutes ago when I looked over? I don’t think so, but I probably didn’t hear it over my own beating heart. I have to force myself not to look over at the gap in the fence. To acknowledge you there directly changes the moment and I’ll probably run back in the house like a groundhog that sees his shadow and you won’t see me out here for 6 weeks.

I take a breath and step further out, looking over the landscape beyond my lanai screens, working up the nerve to slide my swimsuit down. I start with one strap, then the other. I let them fall down my arms, as my breasts expose themselves to the sun. My nipples react to the heat upon them, softening a little, and a heat inside me starts to ignite low in my belly. I place my thumbs along the sides of my suit and slowly start pulling it down, pausing just when it gets low enough that I’m about to expose my most intimate parts to the nature that surrounds me. Another breath, and I slide it all the way down so that it drops to the floor. The breeze blowing between my legs sends a thrill through me and I can feel the delicate parts swell in response. I pick up the swimsuit and hold it in my hands. There’s something exciting about holding the tiny article of clothing that made all the difference between safe and daring.

I hear a rustle in the bushes in the corner, and my heart skips a beat. I expect for you, or another neighbor, or a landscaper to come walking around between our houses and my mind flutters through possibilities of how an interaction might go at this exact moment. What will I say? What will THEY say? Will I be able to play it cool? Will I say hi, like this is normal? Or will I start trying to explain myself or maybe just run back into the house, mortified? Ahhhh, I don’t know! My body freezes and my eyes scan the perimeter of the lanai. Another rustle, and a squirrel leaps up onto the screen and starts skipping along one of the support posts. It’s a damn squirrel. I exhale a deep breath of relief. Wow, my senses are on high-alert! Once the initial fear that shot through me dissipates, it is quickly replaced with a wave of tingles and my skin responds, covering me in goosebumps and my nipples stand back at attention. Ok, what’s next? Are you over there View-Master? Are you secretly laughing, amused at my skittishness? Or maybe you're jealous that the squirrel got a full-on view, but he couldn't care less? After all, you can’t jump up and press yourself right against my lanai screen for an unobstructed viewing. That would just be inappropriate, wouldn’t it? Kind of like how it might be inappropriate for me to go splay myself out over that ½ wall on the other side of the pool…?