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Obsessions
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Straight Male / 19
This Is Tame, But I’m Obsessed With My Neighbor.
I just turned 19 and I’ve been obsessed with a woman who lives next door for years, ever since I saw her sunbathing topless about 5 years ago. She has a daughter my age, we were friends for a long time but she got pissed when she realized I have the hots for her mom. Since then, she won’t speak to me and has blasted me on social media. Fortunately, she moved in with her boyfriend about 30 miles away.
My divorced father is friends with her and her husband and has invited them for dinner several times. She always dresses casually in shorts and a tshirt, never wears a bra, and is the sweetest, nicest lady ever. I used to swear she was flirting with me, but I’m sure it was my brain teasing me. I’ve never had a girlfriend, Mrs. B’s daughter probably contributed to that by telling everyone about me wanting her mother, but Mrs. B always teases me telling me how cute I am. I’m ok I guess, 5’10 and weigh 145 lbs, but nothing special.
Since their daughter moved out, I’ve noticed Mrs. B often wears almost nothing around the house even though the blinds and curtains are open. At night, with the lights on, I can see into their bedroom from our hallway window. I’m careful to keep the light inside off so I’m not seen, and have watched her undress several times in the past couple of weeks.
Last week, my father was gone and I was outside putting away several tools I’d been using in the yard. I peeked through the fence and saw Mrs. B laying out topless rubbing oil on her boobs. I couldn’t see very well so I moved near the center of the fence where a picket was broken at the top and stood on a block so that I could see over the fence better. I stood there watching for a few minutes when she suddenly sat up and spoke my name. I didn’t speak at first but she told me she knew I was there, so I mumbled I was sorry. She told me to come over that we needed to talk.
I walked to her yard though the gate and she was sitting on a chair and motioned me over and told me to sit down. She was holding a towel in front of her breasts and asked me why I was spying on her. I didn’t know what to say and just stammered a bit before finally telling her I couldn’t help it but wouldn’t do it again. She told me she’d heard the rumors that I had a crush on her and asked if it was true, I told her yes. She then told me that I needed to focus on finding a girlfriend, she was married and way too old for me. As she talked, she lowered the towel and I was staring up close at her bare boobs. She told me that after today, she never wanted to find out I was spying on her again and that I shouldn’t cause her to feel uncomfortable in her own yard. She told me to get a good look, and I sat there looking for a few minutes, then she told me to go home and quit spying. With that, she moved back to the lounger and lay down on her stomach.
I left and went home nervous and embarrassed. But, I still can watch her in her bedroom at night from the safety of my dark hallway.
My divorced father is friends with her and her husband and has invited them for dinner several times. She always dresses casually in shorts and a tshirt, never wears a bra, and is the sweetest, nicest lady ever. I used to swear she was flirting with me, but I’m sure it was my brain teasing me. I’ve never had a girlfriend, Mrs. B’s daughter probably contributed to that by telling everyone about me wanting her mother, but Mrs. B always teases me telling me how cute I am. I’m ok I guess, 5’10 and weigh 145 lbs, but nothing special.
Since their daughter moved out, I’ve noticed Mrs. B often wears almost nothing around the house even though the blinds and curtains are open. At night, with the lights on, I can see into their bedroom from our hallway window. I’m careful to keep the light inside off so I’m not seen, and have watched her undress several times in the past couple of weeks.
Last week, my father was gone and I was outside putting away several tools I’d been using in the yard. I peeked through the fence and saw Mrs. B laying out topless rubbing oil on her boobs. I couldn’t see very well so I moved near the center of the fence where a picket was broken at the top and stood on a block so that I could see over the fence better. I stood there watching for a few minutes when she suddenly sat up and spoke my name. I didn’t speak at first but she told me she knew I was there, so I mumbled I was sorry. She told me to come over that we needed to talk.
I walked to her yard though the gate and she was sitting on a chair and motioned me over and told me to sit down. She was holding a towel in front of her breasts and asked me why I was spying on her. I didn’t know what to say and just stammered a bit before finally telling her I couldn’t help it but wouldn’t do it again. She told me she’d heard the rumors that I had a crush on her and asked if it was true, I told her yes. She then told me that I needed to focus on finding a girlfriend, she was married and way too old for me. As she talked, she lowered the towel and I was staring up close at her bare boobs. She told me that after today, she never wanted to find out I was spying on her again and that I shouldn’t cause her to feel uncomfortable in her own yard. She told me to get a good look, and I sat there looking for a few minutes, then she told me to go home and quit spying. With that, she moved back to the lounger and lay down on her stomach.
I left and went home nervous and embarrassed. But, I still can watch her in her bedroom at night from the safety of my dark hallway.
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