SunbathingAt home, near my swimming pool, I have a place hidden from view of my neighbors where I can sunbathe in complete nudity. I should now say I believed, because I hadn't considered everything. At the end of April, I took advantage of a promising sun to give my skin some color. Totally naked, I let my skin caress the rays of a promising sun. Well hidden I abandoned myself to the benefits of its warmth. From where I was I noticed that on the other side of the avenue a small window had a view of this angle that I thought was secret. I paid no more attention to it, happy to offer my skin to nature. I don't know why I got up, but I thought I saw a presence behind a small window that had altogether escaped my investigations.Mimicking the drowsiness that is the rule in my position, through my sunglasses I observed what for me was a skylight. A shadow was not long in revealing itself. A man or a woman ? I opted for a man referring to the size and the place that this shadow took in the frame. I then took pleasure in taking seductive poses. On the back, thighs wide open I offered a vision of my sex. With one hand I approached a nipple and forefinger I began to tickle it. This action called my second hand which attacked the other nipple. These touches were not long in hardening my penis which slowly increased in volume to come to tighten on my abdomen. My voyeur was still there. Then my hand slid to my sex and I began a slight masturbation which was intended to fully awaken the senses of my observer.I thought I had really discouraged him, because he disappeared from the window for a while. Intoxicated by the caresses, both mine and those of the sun, I had gone into more than erotic thoughts, I had worked up an appetite and I had completely forgotten my voyeur, when the doorbell rang. What was the pain that forced me to dress in a hurry and leave my bliss?Wrapped in a bathrobe I had difficulty hiding the stiffness of my tail which she had only one intention, to get rid of the toweling robe. I couldn't believe my eyes, on the other side of the door I saw my neighbor in the flesh. With shining eyes, he asked me: Excuse me, what I'm going to ask you is a bit cavalier. We do not know each other. My name is Kevin, I live in the house opposite and I saw you on the edge of your swimming pool. I want to build one, do you mind showing it to me up close? If I had trouble controlling my bandaison, the size of his fly told me that it was not the pool he had come to see. With a smile, probably a little naughty, I brought him near where I had put my towel. Here, I tell him. It's not an Olympic pool, but for cooling off and sunbathing it's the perfect size. Watch and ask me questions.Perfidious, I added: If you don't mind, I will continue to sunbathe. I find this first April sun particularly pleasant, don't you think? Absolutely.With that, I put my bathrobe and naked I lay down where from his skylight he was watching me a few moments before. I was certain that my provocation would trigger a reaction. Another advantage, he told me to fill the conversation and not remain like a figurehead, is that the swimming pool allows you to swim naked. For that, we will have to wait a bit, for the moment it is only at 15°, but the sun will quickly begin its warming work. I was certain that in his pants it must also have started to heat up and that the temperature was rising! If you want to take advantage of it, I said to him with a detached air bordering on indifference, there is a towel on the chair, you can sit down.My sentence was direct and I closed my eyes, convinced that he would head for the towel. Through my eyelashes I indeed saw a shadow approaching me. Sit down next door, I suggested, it will be easier to chat.He had kept his boxers on and under the cotton his tail had taken on a nice proportion. Which let me se ...
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