Caught In the Window

Caught In the Window

The morning was like most others, quiet and filled with sunlight. The day you don’t want the unexpected to happen. But what we want and what actually happens are usually two different things, and this morning was as good as any other for me to get caught in the window.

I was picking up my room in my comfy sports bra and shorts like I did every morning before I got ready for my day. I didn’t notice it right away, so I kept walking in front of my window putting things away, when I noticed something. Maybe a glint or a movement out of the side of my eye.

I told myself it was nothing.

Till I saw it, there was something behind my fence. A dog? No, it was bigger. I stood in front of the window looking till I saw what it was… or rather who. The moment our eyes met, I knew it was my neighbor crouching behind the fence, looking at me. I only saw his eyes through the gaps in the fence, but I recognized who it was.

He had caught me in the window.

I don’t think it was his first time either. I was pissed. He must have been doing this for a while. He knew the perfect spot to look from, and I’m pretty sure he had set up a chair.

I was about to get dressed and go over there and tell him off, threaten to call the police, but I sat for a few minutes. I know he saw me look right at him. He was cute, and I hadn’t played with myself yet.

To be honest, I was still horny from a night of sleeping alone.

I would show him, I pulled my toy out and walked in front of my bedroom window.  Looking out to see if he was still there, I saw movement. I knocked on the window loud enough for him to hear, then I put my toy to the side,

I started dancing in my bra and shorts. Slowly moving my body suggestively. I pushed my breasts up against the window. I still had my bra on, but I know he would be thinking about what was under it. Now I really would be caught in the window, but I was in control; he no longer was. He was the one who was caught.

I could see his eyes through the slats of the fence; I knew he was watching.

I slowly turned around, bent over, and pulled my shorts down. My butt cheeks are inches from the window. My skimpy G-string barely covers all the goods. I reached back to unhook my bra, still dancing slowly and suggestively in the window.

The bra fell forward, but I kept it covering my breasts. I rolled around on the window, twerking my ass up and down. Grabbing my toy with my other hand and putting it in my mouth, sucking that dildo, exaggerating the movements slowly to make sure he knew what I was doing. I turned to face the window, took the dildo out of my mouth, and pretended to take the bra the rest of the way off. Then, I reached up and dropped the shades.

Let him peep on that. I started laughing, out of breath. Then I realized I was even more horny now than I had been when I started teasing the neighbor.

I was thinking about being caught in the window, and I was hot and wet.

I was getting ready to use that toy for real when the doorbell rang. Oh my, I hate being interrupted. I checked the doorbell camera and found that it was that sexy neighbor that I had just teasing in the window. Should I answer it? I was just teasing him…or was I?

I answered the door and let him in.

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