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Spying on my Neighbor 03

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As I awoke in the morning, I thought of all of the things I had done with my new gift. I thought briefly that maybe by staying invisible so often might have adverse affects on my body.“Screw it,” I thought to myself.If this was somehow bad for my body, I didn’t care. Even if this would eventually lead to death, I was going to die happy!Right then I made a decision. I was going to do more than watch. Somehow I was going to fuck my neighbor. I had absolutely no idea how, but I knew that I had to have her. I wanted to feast upon all of her perverted holes, and more!I ate breakfast and went upstairs to some windows that faced my neighbor’s house. She was nowhere in sight and her car was not in the driveway. I’ll have to pass my time trying to figure out a way to get inside my neighbor and feel her body.It was Saturday and most of my family were gone so I decided to watch some TV and relax. My thoughts were always on my neighbor’s beautiful tits and body. No matter what I watched, it could not take my mind off of her.I settled on a movie that was kind of a love story/action adventure. In the movie a man was sending anonymous love letters to a woman who just seemed to swoon over the mystery of it all.“THAT’S IT!” I shouted and broke the silence in my house.I would mail her something that would make her want to meet me. But what could I send? I thought about it long and hard for a while and decided on a letter telling her that I was a person from a nearby neighborhood and one night out jogging I caught a glimpse of her naked body through a window, as she was walking around her house, through a window as I passed by.I told her how beautiful she was and that I had started to watch her masturbate through her windows. I included some of the things I had seen her do so she would know that I was telling the truth. I said that finding people of similar kinks is so hard to do, and I told her that if she wanted to meet me to write a big “Y” in lipstick on her back Anadolu Yakası Escort sunroom glass door tonight, and if she did not want to meet, to do nothing, and I would never bother her again.I knew the second statement was false, but she didn’t know that. I told her that if she did want to meet, more instructions would come.I placed the letter in a self adhering blank envelope and placed it in her mailbox, mixed in with the rest of her mail, when I thought no one was looking.I went back to my house to wait patiently. I watched her house all afternoon and must have fallen asleep. When I awoke, it was early evening. I quickly looked through my window, across my neighbor’s yard, and saw her car sitting in the driveway.I quickly stripped my clothes off, sneezed myself invisible, and ran out of the house. I ran to the back door of my neighbor’s house and saw absolutely nothing. My mind started to go wild! I started to have way too many thoughts way too fast!“What if she didn’t pick up her mail?”“What if she didn’t read her mail right away and just set it aside?”“What if she thought it was a joke?”“What if she really didn’t want to meet?”“What if…?”Then I realized I could just go check the mailbox and look in her windows to see if she had gotten the mail, and if so, has even opened it. I was invisible, I could snoop all I wanted, and the other neighbors wouldn’t see me.The mailbox was empty, and looking through a window in her living room I saw her reading my letter. My heart immediately slowed down, to what seemed like half of the speed it was currently beating at.I tried to read her expression on her face, but she was blank. She must have just gotten to the part about me looking in her windows, because she quickly lowered the letter and started looking toward every window in sight to see if she was being watched. She even walked over to the two closest ones, of which I was at the second. She peered out the window, Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan just inches from my face, looking around her yard.She walked back into her living room and sat down on the couch to finish the letter. Now her face was showing emotion. She would look shocked, then puzzled, and then I don’t know what. She put the letter down and seemed to be deep in thought.Was it me or were her nipples getting hard. Then I got my answer. She closed her eyes and started to fondle her perfect tits with one hand and the other dropped to her crotch to rub her pussy through her pants. I started to get hard from the show, and just as fast as she started to molest her body she stopped, got up and went upstairs. I ran to the front door to see if I could sneak in and found it locked.As I ran to the back door, I saw her walking down the stairs and through the house. I thought she had gone upstairs to masturbate, but I guess not. As I got to the back of the house she was walking into the sunroom. She opened the back door and stepped out into her backyard a few steps. Squinting her eyes, she looked around. It was almost completely dark out now and a little hard to see into the shadows.She then turned around and closed the backdoor, standing outside. From her pocket to my utter enjoyment she produced a tube of lipstick and proceeded to write a big “Y” on the glass door. She re-entered the house and went upstairs.I didn’t know what to do, my plan only went this far. I had not thought the rest of the plan out. It all happened so fast, I wasn’t sure how to proceed. Here is a woman who likes to masturbate to extreme hardcore videos, and she wants to meet me to most likely have sex. I was only in high school, if I walked up to her she would most likely laugh at me. I needed to figure something out. Just then it came to me. She doesn’t need to “see me” to have sex with her.I walked up to the back door just to Escort Anadolu Yakası give it a try and found it unlocked. Did she do that on purpose? Did she want to meet me tonight? My letter said I would follow up with more instructions if I saw the “Y” on the door. If she wanted instructions, I would give her instructions.I crept into the house and found some paper in one of her kitchen drawers. I tore the pepper into smaller pieces and started writing out instructions. Once I was complete, I crept upstairs to find her in the shower. She was washing herself and shaving her pussy. I placed the first note on the floor of the bathroom so when she got out of the shower she would see it right away. I then placed the rest of the notes where they should go. I had her going on a pseudo, wild goose-chase.Soon I heard the water stop and the shower door open. I heard a gasp as she saw the paper on the floor with her first instruction. I’m sure she was amazed at how someone could place the note without her seeing them. She picked up the note and read it.“Do not put any clothes on. Go into your bedroom and open your nightstand.”She quickly shot into her bedroom and opened her nightstand to find another piece of paper.“I want you to get yourself ready for me. Take out the biggest plug you can fit in your ass and work it all of the way in, then play with your pussy to your first orgasm of the night. Once complete turn this note over.”She opened a different drawer and pulled out a plug I had not seen before. It was larger than I thought it would be. There is no way she is going to get that up her hot ass.She covered the plug-in lube and then worked some lube into her ass to get everything nice and slippery. Soon she started working the plug into her ass. It started out as if it wasn’t going to be an issue getting it in, but once she got about three-quarters of the way in, it just seemed to not fit. She was rubbing her pussy and slowly working this monster plug into her perfect anus. I was rock hard on the other side of the room slowly stroking my cock. She was very determined to get this plug-in. Obviously, she didn’t want to disappoint me, even though she had no idea who I was and that I was currently watching her.Soon she stood up and moved everything off of the top of her nightstand.

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