love your neighbour

Charlie adjusted his outside microphones. Their main purpose was to pick up bird song from his back yard but they were sensitive enough to hear whatever was going on in his young neighbour’s bedroom.

Not much recently he’d noted. If only he was forty odd years younger he’d teach Jenny a thing or two. Ian the husband seemed a bit of a wimp he was an accountant and as dull as dishwater.

Jenny on the other hand was stunning, tall blonde a great figure if a little slim for his liking. He figured she had the prettiest face he had ever seen.

Unfortunately she appeared to be very demure, prim and proper well except for that night when he’d caught her definitely the worse for drink. Mostly she seemed inhibited in fact a prude. He was an ex-plumber and was handy round the house so he had done the odd job for them.

They had a friendly relationship but she would blush at the slightest innuendo. He noted that she might blush but her nipples responded whenever sex was mentioned.

He figured she needed his knowledge and experience to release the nympho that was obviously lurking under the surface. A man can dream can’t he?

Jenny was out in the backyard talking to a friend. Margaret was stunning tall with a voluptuous figure she was the antithesis of Jenny.

Charlie was used to foul language on the building sites but in his generation women didn’t swear and he had never heard Jenny use even a mild swear word but Margaret had no such inhibitions.

“Fuck it’s hot. I think I’ll sunbathe before we shop.”
Margaret stripped down to her skirt. She undid her blouse before taking it off completely.
“You can’t do that. Charlie’s in next door and he’d have stroke if he saw you topless.”
“I bet he would and a suck. Don’t be so fucking daft. He’s a dirty old man I’ve seen the way he looks at me trying to stare down my top or up my skirt. He’d like nothing better. And don’t kid yourself he doesn’t look at you that way. I’ve seen him staring at your nipples.”
“Margaret honestly he’s nearly seventy and very sweet.”

Jenny blushed bright red at the memory of last New Year. There had been a party in the street and she had drunk way too much. Everyone had been giving each other a kiss. Charlie had cornered her in the kitchen and snogged her.

Despite his age he had been a very good kisser. His hands had been everywhere. What was worse when he fondled her bum she had not removed his hands.

A little later Jenny had been alone in a room when Charlie grabbed her from behind his hands on her breasts. She recalled a large bump pressed hard against her bum. She had responded slowly in her state. In fact she enjoyed the feeling.

He had demanded another kiss. She had not stopped him as he played with her breasts his hands reaching inside her top. Expertly he had undone her bra. She remembered just how well he had played with her breasts.

He had made her nipples hard and erect he had been so much better than Ian with his touch. The sexy things he had said to her with the praise for her body had made her feel randy.

She had not really objected either as he stroked her thighs under her skirt. His hand had slipped under her thongs. She had been wet down there excited.

He continued thrilling her his touch on her clitoris gently but firm a slow circular movement had her almost creaming her pants.

She recalled horrified that he had put her hand onto the front of his trousers. She had felt his very firm cock underneath. She remembered the shame as she had unzipped him and stroked its length.

It had only stopped when another neighbour came into the room. She had been drunk and her defences were down was her explanation.

She had been powerless to stop him. In truth he was so good and she so drunk that she didn’t want too. She had nearly come in her pants. No not nearly she had.

He had apologised for his behaviour the next day as so had she. He explained that he had been a bit drunk and since his last wife left him a bit bereft of female company.

Margaret was right. He was a randy old man. Ian had mentioned that Charlie had pictures of his ex-wife and other women in very compromising poses. He had only said this when she had complained about Ian not being very handy round the house.

Margaret had stripped down to her panties. They were tiny and practically transparent. Jenny was wearing shorts and a bikini top. They drank a whole bottle of wine and then dressed and left.

Charlie looked at his pictures. He was delighted with them. Margaret rubbing suntan cream into her body provocatively was the best one. Had she seen him?

An hour or so later they arrived back. They opened a second bottle of wine. They put their shopping bags down. Jenny had changed into a brief bikini and in Charlie’s eyes she looked a picture his hidden cameras snapping away.

Margaret once more stripped down to her thongs and slowly sensuously rubbed cream all over her body. She looked up Charlie ducked down. Had she seen him?

Margaret decided it was time for a bit of fun.

“You could try on some of the clothes you bought.”
“I only bought them because well you know why.”
“No why?”
“I told you earlier. We haven’t made love for ages and I just wanted to spice up our love life.”
“Look I’m a good judge of what men like. I could tell you what turns him on.”

Jenny thought for a while. The sun and the drink were making her feel very sexy. Margaret rubbed suntan cream onto her back undoing her bikini top as she did. Ten minutes later she turned over refastening her top.

“Go on try these on.” Margaret held up some sexy red and black knickers and bra.

Jenny went inside and returned wearing them. Charlie had never seen anything sexier. He could make out her nipples and on her knickers the outline of her pubes. He stroked his cock slowly enjoying its hardness as his camera took picture after picture.

Jenny paraded out several more time wearing first a Basque and then a corset. Charlie’s eyes were on stalks. The corset pushed up her breasts. Charlie could see her nipples lovely long pink nipples. How he’d like to give those a good suck.

“So how bad is it between you and Ian?”
“We haven’t made love in ages since before we broke up for the hols.