My Home Office

Fbailey story number 242


My Home Office


I bought my brand new house in the suburbs just because of the big bedroom on the second floor in the back corner. It was perfect for me and it was in a new housing development. It had a nice southern exposure, big bay windows, and a balcony with double doors that opened out over the backyard. From there I had a clear view up into the mountains. The best part was that no one could ever build anything between my wonderful view and me.

You see I work out of my home and that room would make a fantastic office. It even had a bathroom with a counter big enough for a coffeepot, a microwave oven, and a small refrigerator. It was perfect for writing. I write erotic literature or romance novels, as the ladies like to call them. I knew that the view would certainly inspire me.

A couple of days after I had moved in Lindsay the woman next door on my right came to welcome me to the neighborhood. She was very pretty, quite thin, and she had very nice straight blonde hair. She was perfect but she was married.

As I offered her a glass of wine she looked around. I had just finished hanging a few of the posters that my publisher had blown up of my book covers. I had thirty-one books published but I only hung up five of the posters. I had all thirty-one books in a glass display case with room for nineteen more. Then of course I had a case of each book to autograph or give away as I saw fit.

Lindsay knew my work and said that she had read several of my romance novels. She even told me that she likes to masturbate to them. Oh my! It wasn’t the first time that I had heard that but she was certainly the prettiest one to tell me about it.

I showed Lindsay my office and what I had done to it. I told her how much I enjoyed the view of the mountains. When Lindsay asked me what I was working on I told her that I was just about to start my next book but that I was still thinking about a new story line.

Lindsay told me that not all of the great views were out my back window. She pointed out the side window at her house. She held her breasts as she told me that she had a couple of smaller mountains that I might enjoy too. That was when Lindsay suggested that I write about her. She was everything that I had ever wanted in a woman that was for sure. She told me that she was willing to tease me whenever her husband wasn’t around. I looked at her in that bikini top and her cut off blue jean shorts. She sure was sexy. That was when Lindsay slipped two fingers inside her bikini top to rub her nipples until they were both hard and then she rubbed her crotch, masturbating herself through her shorts before slipping a finger up into her pussy. She put her finger up to my nose to allow me to smell of it, and then she smiled at me, and left. Lindsay had done exactly what she had set out to do. She had teased me into thinking about her as the subject of my next story.

Then early the next morning I moved my computer desk so that I could look out the side window as well as the rear window. Shortly after I sat down the curtains started flying open all over the house next door. Lindsay fully opened every set of drapes on my side of the house making sure that the ties held them open properly. The flimsy curtains were opened as well. She started with the living room downstairs and worked her way up to her bedroom and then to her bathroom. I actually had a very nice view into her bathroom and into her combination shower and bathtub. I was not able to see her bed though and for some reason that bothered me. Lindsay then seemed to prance around the house straightening things up, doing some dusting, and rearranging her shelves. All the time she was in a beautiful little gold colored baby doll nightie. I watched her very intently as I started to form an idea for my next book.

Around noon two other ladies arrived for lunch. I then watched as Lindsay went into her bedroom and changed into a bikini. I could only see her from behind but she had a fantastic ass. Soon after that the three women emerged out into the backyard and sat around the table eating some salad and drinking some wine. I was intrigued with the contrasting beauty before me.

One of the women was of Mexican decent. She had some meat on her bones unlike Lindsay. She had nice big breasts, a full ass, and she had long black hair to her waist.