....  I was getting a hard on right there over the kitchen sink.  Before I could worry about how to explain that one away, I was locked in another fantasy.  I imagined that poor young thing living alone behind my house couldn’t get her lawnmower to start up again.  Of course, I had to do the polite thing and walk over there to offer my assistance.

In my daydream, she was so frustrated with the machine that she didn’t even notice me drooling at the close-up view of her breasts while I bent over the mower.  Her tits were moist and glistening in the hot sun.  A tiny trail of sweat ran down into her cleavage and disappeared.  I imagined my tongue tracing that path and tasting that waterfall of sweat between her breasts.  She just whimpered as her tits pressed against my cheeks and mumbled something about the coolness of my tongue feeling so good.

That was my cue.  As if her asking for my help with the mower wasn’t an obvious invite.  I lifted my head from her chest and proved my intention with my mouth swallowing hers.  Her thin arms wrapped themselves around me instantly and she practically fell against me and my fat cock.  I reached around and grabbed that ass I’d been staring at all summer long.  It was just as tight as I expected.

She practically sucked on my tongue.  So needy.  I decided to give her just what she wanted right then and there.  With one hand still squeezing her ass, I slid my fingers down the front of her tight shorts and found her pussy.  It was drenched in sweat, so hot, and practically heaving at my touch.  When I brushed against her clit, her knees gave way, and I had to prop her on my thigh to hold her up.  I slid two fingers in her hole; this girl wasn’t going to be left unfulfilled. 

My fingers delved deep into her pussy and pulled out again.  I stroked her in perfect rhythm, faster and harder as she started pumping against my leg.  When she came, her juices gushed over my fingers, soaking her panties and leaving my fingers dripping.  Ah, the look on her face as she watched me lick my hand clean!

“What are you up to, you old devil?”  Shit.  My wife appeared in the kitchen to snap me out of my fantasy without any warning.  She commented on my conspicuous expression and promised to nag me about it later.  “I’m going out.”  I heard the front door close loudly behind her.  We were long past the politeness of keeping each other informed about our whereabouts.

Alone with my fantasies again, I checked up on the neighbor through the window.  She was wrapping up her lawn work.  My eyes followed her round ass as it bounced back into her house.  I thought the fun was over.  I planned on checking back in on her later until I noticed some movement behind her bedroom window. 

It was mid-afternoon, and I was definitely thanking the sun for lighting my view so well.  I could see well into my hot neighbor’s room through that oversized window.  I was amazed that she didn’t pull the curtains closed before tugging at the strings at the back of her bikini top.  The moment was too good to be true.  I felt my cock hardening again as I leaned over the sink with my nose nearly pressed to the window above.

I admired her glistening, bare back as she stood in her bedroom.  I prayed for her to turn around towards the window.  Instead, her hands went to her shorts as she bent over to peel off the wet denim, lifting one knee at a time to free each lengthy leg.  I could only see the top of her ass and those high cheeks my imagination had permanently pressed into my mind.  She has those deep dimples in the small of her back that seem designed to mark where to press your thumbs as you hold her waist and take her from behind.

Only a second figure appearing in the room drew my attention from my fantasy again.  I was shocked.  I didn’t notice my sexy, single neighbor welcome anyone into her home just then.  And she was still naked.  As the figure moved towards the object of my desire and into the light, I noticed a shapely form.  It had to be another woman.

I watched them embrace, like sisters or something.  Yet, instead of parting, they locked lips in a full-mouthed kiss.  It was one of the best days of my life, just like popping in a new porn DVD and anxiously soaking up every hot new scene.  My mouth was hanging open, and my eyes were glued to the women who were suddenly pawing at each other like lesbian lovers.

Only when the joined bodies turned, I realized how familiar that second feminine backside was to me.  The scene was suddenly more unreal to me than any fantasy.  ....