Barely a few years ago, well slightly more, when at 21 I was doing my military service, we were in the South West on exercise with my unit. We were installed in a regiment and we were housed in algécos, a sort of small bungalow. Being a senior, I had the chance to occupy one of these small accommodations alone. It was located a little away from those of the troop, under a tree in front of a building where the soldiers of the regiment and their families were housed. From my bedroom window, I overlooked the corner of this building. Through the vegetation I could see two first floor windows. One morning, when I had just woken up, I noticed a woman in one of the windows getting dressed. She was only wearing a thong. She must have been around 45 years old, had auburn hair with a bob cut. Her body was slim and she had generous pear shaped breasts. She occasionally glanced in my direction but didn't seem bothered to see me watching her from my window. She began trying on several tops and dresses, regularly finding herself with her chest exposed. It didn't take long for me to feel the excitement building up in my underwear. I sat down on a chair near the window and began to masturbate discreetly. After a few minutes she seemed to guess what I was doing and made signs to me which I interpreted as an invitation to get up. I did so shyly while making sure no one else could see me. So I started the movements again along my penis while looking at her. She resumed her activity while looking more and more often in my direction. She enhanced her fitting with more sensual gestures. She delicately ran her hands over her hips, then between her breasts. I felt like I was going to cum and directed the jet at the window. She seemed to appreciate the message. During the midday meal at mass, I inquired and learned that this woman was the wife of a senior officer in the regiment, currently traveling abroad and that she was known to be a tease who liked to tease young soldiers. during their exercises in the region but it never went further. I told myself that this kind of eye game suited me perfectly and that it would be pleasant entertainment during the few weeks that our trip would last. We therefore repeated our games several times, which became more and more daring. She no longer hesitated to caress herself at the same time as me and I admit that I loved it. One afternoon, while I was recovering, I was smoking a cigarette on the terrace of my algéco when I saw her walk by with a bin of laundry in her hands. She was wearing a little white top through which I could see the areolas of her breasts. I had confirmation that she was spoiled by nature in that regard. She was very pretty. I could see his Italian facial features more closely. She also wore a small pleated blue plaid skirt. She stopped near the first drying rack and began to hang out sheets. She was hidden by them and I saw in a Chinese shadow that she took off her top. This immediately excited me. She continued, appearing from time to time to let me enjoy the show. With my hand in the pocket of my shorts I began to caress myself. I pretended to get up to join her and she shook her head at ...

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