2nd August 2011
How do I know so much about Jasmine? Well, her apartment was directly opposite mine and she wasn’t, shall I say, shy... Jasmine seemed perfectly comfortable in her skin, with or without clothes and whilst she didn’t exactly parade naked around her place she would offer tantalising glimpses especially at night when the lamp from one room would illuminate her body as she walked into the kitchen for a cold drink or in to the lounge to pick up something she had left or needed.
I fought a keen struggle inside of me to avoid watching this beauty at all hours of the day and night but to no avail. Whenever Melissa came around I would try to be doing something, anything other than be at the window but of course eventually she got a glimpse of Jasmine. To my delight and surprise Melissa seemed as interested as me.
I could tell that Melissa was attracted to Jasmine or at the least was intrigued or even beguiled by her. She would comment on her beauty, her sexiness and whenever she came around it would always be Melissa who suggested we did a bit of sneaky peaking as she called it with the living room lights out so that we would be shrouded in darkness and of course secrecy. I was not one to complain. I wouldn’t say I had become obsessed with Jasmine but she certainly intoxicated and seduced me. In my head I envisioned scenarios, opportunities when we would meet and invariably end up making love. Illicit liaisons. I even imagined her pleasuring me when it was Melissa who had my manhood in her sexy mouth, licking and teasing, sucking and arousing.
Most of the time Jasmine watching provided only one satisfaction – a view of the beauty going about her everyday business. One night however there was more of a show. Usually Jasmine would have her curtains closed after eleven at night. I noticed there was often a light on after that time and I assumed she had a boyfriend or boyfriends but I had never seen anybody so far. This particular time though was rather special.
Melissa and I were sitting as comfortably as we could be, drinking cocktails and having a laugh. We had just about given up on our evening of neighbour watching (which had been disappointingly Jasmine free) when we saw Jasmine’s hall light go on. We dimmed our lights and looked on, hopeful of at least a five minute dose of the gorgeous beauty across the way.
This Silk Stocking Story to be continued.
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