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Jo was a married woman in her early thirties.
she lived with her husband, who was a couple of years older than her.
Peter travelled a lot for work and was on a good wage, meaning Jo didn’t have to work. But she worked part-time to fill some of her time and to have some of her own money.
The house they shared was in a small, quite sul de sac.
All detached with front and back gardens and driveways.
There were areas of green lawns and woodland around them.
Jo’s normal route was to start with a run, shower, breakfast, and then whatever she had planned for the day.
it was the start of summer, and Peter had just left for another business trip.
Jo started her day like any other
she got dressed into her running clothes.
sports cropped top,leggings, headphones, and trainers.
She left the house and headed off for her run.
Everything was as normal.
Her run took her along the lawned area around some of the houses and then through a woodland area back to the house.
Each time, she stopped at the house opposite and then walked across the road back to hers.
Today, after her run, Jo stopped outside her neighbours.
panting for breath, she looked at her watch for her time. same as yesterday.
then she heard a voice.
” Morning Jo,”
it was John, her elderly neighbour. he was in his driveway.
He must have been late sixties, early seventies.
his hair was thinning, and he had a bit of a belly.
But harmless enough. So Jo thought.
“Hiya John,”
Jo knew she was sweaty and just wanted to get in the shower.
John, on the other hand, wanted to make small talk so he could let his eyes take in Jo’s figure.
She was athletic, lightly tanned, blonde short hair. Her top showed off her flat stomach and her C cup breasts.
As he looked at her, he could see the sweat glisten on her skin and the darker parts of her top where the sweat had soaked in.
He could even make out the two faint bumps under the material.
After a brief conversation, Jo crossed the road back home. all the while John watched. taking in how tight her leggings were to her thighs and how he could see her thong through the fabric as they disappeared into her pert bum.
He knew he was staring, and he didn’t care.
The next morning started the same way.
The warm weather even hotter than yesterday and the temperature was due to increase as the week went on.
Jo set off for her run, making her way round she could feel the sweat pouring down.
Jo stopped just short of John house and started walking towards it, trying to catch her breath.
“Morning Jo. Hot, isn’t it?”
“Hi John,Yes, it is. im all sweaty. “
” Well, you’re looking great.”John complimented.
John was staring again, looking at her stomach, toned and shiny.
Her top wet from perspiration, nipples protruding more than yesterday.
Even the waistband of her leggings was damp.
Again, he made small talk. keeping her there so he could look at her body, imagining what she looked like naked. thinking of how he would like to touch her. squeeze her ass and suck on her nipples.
As Jo talked to John, she could see his eyes keep dropping.
she knew what he was doing. Yet he was so blatant.
“Perhaps you will need to get some shorts. it’s only going to get hotter,”
John said to Jo’s chest. then looking up at her face.
” i think you’re right,” Jo said.
“You could show off those gorgeous legs,” He said before giving
a little grin and heading inside.
Jo felt a little shocked by his comment.
But he was walking away, and she had no quick comeback.
She walked home and kicked off her trainers and ran up the stairs, removing her clothes as she went.
Until she was naked in her bedroom, heading into the en suite and into the shower.
letting the warm water mix with the image of John looking at her boobs.
He was so blatant, creepy even. Yet Jo kept thinking about it. wondering what it would be like to kahramanmaraş escort show her neighbour her boobs.
Was she grossed out or excited by it.
However, she felt she did take longer than normal in the shower. dreaming and then removing every bit of hair from her body.
Jo woke up and got ready for her run. But this time, she made an effort on what she was wearing
on went the red sports bra top.
then the matching tight running briefs. no underwear today
Jo was now running late. she had taken longer than expected to get ready.
She rushed out the door and went straight into her run.
it was hot and she was making up time.
but she could feel her briefs riding up her bottom.
When Jo got to the woodland, she stopped and looked around. Then her adjusted her briefs, pulling them out from between her cheeks.
Then she lifted her top a little and fanned herself.
Now ready to carry on, she sped up to finish outside John’s house.
“Hello Jo,”
she looked over to see John quickly coming out of his front door.
He rushed over to her.
“Look at you, You look great,”
John’s eyes were looking over Jo again.
“Wow and those briefs. look at those legs, stunning. “
Jo could see him looking at her pussy.
John didn’t try to hide it.
She felt her nipples start to harden at the blatant staring at her groin.
John raised his gaze to take in her belly button and toned flat stomach.
Then his eyes continued up her body to stop and linger on her boobs.
Her red top was sticking to her curves showing her c cup breasts and her nipples seemed to be sticking out growing as he watched until they were erect and showing as if they wanted to burst through the thin material.
Jo couldn’t believe he was doing this and she was letting him do it.
he eventually looked at her face.
Then he rubbed his chin and looked at her boobs again.
“why don’t you turn around so i can see those shorts?”
Jo was shocked by what he had said but only managed an ” alright “
she did as she was told, But didn’t know why.
“these briefs are amazing they really show off that amazing ass. And no tan line, You must have small bikini bottoms?
Then she felt him touch the top of her briefs pulling the waistband down and out letting him see the top of her arse cheeks.
Jo gasped. embarrassed by his actions.
“There it is, wow that is a small tan line. Looks like you use a piece of string. “
She couldn’t believe what he was saying.
Jo protested. it wasn’t so much the touching, but it was in the street. in public. What if another neighbour saw.
his hand touch her ass cheek, then ran it down to her inner thigh.
That was enough for Jo. She couldn’t let this go any further, what would he husband think and with that she started to leave.
“just thought i would help. so you don’t have to adjust yourself again in the woods.”
Jo was shocked. she thought no one had seen her.
then it fell into place. his bedroom over looked the woods. thats why he was rushing to see her, he had been upstairs.
“dirty old man ” she thought to herself as she went home.
The next morning Jo got herself ready for her run.
She wore a tight white cropped top and matching running briefs and trainers.
Nothing else.
She checked the time. She was early. So she waited until the right time and headed out the door.
Jo was running but all she could think about was John checking her out.
Again her brief where riding up as she ran.
and as she neared the woods she thought it must look like she was wearing a thong.
Jo got to the woods. the same area as yesterday. She put her hands on her waist, had a breather and looked around.
Again she could see no one. Same as yesterday. Then she looked up at Johns window.
He was there watching.
Pretending not to notice. Jo lent forward taking the bottom of her crop top and raising it to wipe the sweat kastamonu escort from her face.
This action momentarily showed Jo’s nipples exposing them to the daylight.
But it was only a flash.
A blink and you miss it moment. But Jo felt a little naughty for doing it. A Little show for her new voyeur.
Jo didn’t fix her briefs this time but ran out the woods towards Johns house.
As she got there she heard his front door open.
“Hi Jo”
“Hiya John” Jo replied. walking towards him.
“Another hot day? “
“sure is, and my shower is broken ” Jo said lying. wondering what he would say to that rather rushed statement.
John leapt at the chance.
“Why don’t you use mine” he said grinning checking her out again.
she knew her nipples were showing and he was staring at them. Blatantly staring.
if he was a cartoon character, he would have been a wolf with his tongue out and his eyes on storks.
She knew her briefs had ridden up into her bum, But she didn’t mind a bit of skin showing and also the outline of a camel toe from were they had ridden up.
John drank in all he could see. He couldn’t believe a fit, good looking woman was letting him leer at her. hell, she was even dressing up to please him. she literally had two pieces of clothing on. No bigger than a bikini.
He knew this was his best chance.
“come in, I’ll make you a drink and let you freshen up.
Jo knew what he was up to.
she could see there was a little growth in his shorts. But she enjoyed the attention and teasing him.
She wondered how far this would go. Would he make a move on her?
If she would run out screaming?
John opened the door and held it open inviting Jo in.
As she walked towards him he leered at her, almost dribbling at the sight of her nipples poking out towards him.
Then, as Jo passed him and into the house, his eyes changed their target to Jo’s ass as it bounced slightly with each step.
“what would you like to drink?”
“Just water, please ” came the reply.
Jo watched him as the old man went to the fridge.
He was dressed in an old polo shirt already sweaty under the armpits, shorts, which were now showing his erection and sandals.
His thinning grey hair was a mess, he was sweating and his cheeks red.
Jo lent against the counter while he fixed her drink. Then he offered her a seat.
Jo made a meal of bending over to put her glass down. keeping her legs straight and slightly parted to give John the view he had been hoping for.
Then she sat down and kept her legs slightly parted.
John took the invitation and looked right between her legs. His cock was as hard as it gets. it was showing and he didn’t care.
He had had enough of the small talk and wanted to push things along.
He thought a more direct approach was best she could take it or leave if she was shocked at his words.
“thats a small tan line you have coming out of your arse. i take it the fronts not much bigger?
Jo was shocked. wow. that came from no where. She thought on it then replied with a little giggle.
“no its not”
“You must have a bald pussy then, you can’t wear something that small and have hair hanging out?”
Jo again could not believe what he was saying but answered the question.
” Your right my pussy is hairless. it always is.
i like to be smooth” she replied
John felt his cock twitch as she talked about her own pussy.
John chose his next question and words carefully.
“Do you keep your tits covered or do you like to show them off to get a tan.?”
Jo was starting to feel a little aroused.
His words were crude. but exciting.
“They are tanned, i go topless, it’s not a problem for me “
“Bet your husband enjoys it.
Other men or women looking at your tits, seeing your nipples? John was working his angle.
Jo had notice how his wording were becoming ruder.
“No he doesn’t mind other men seeing my tits as you like kayseri escort to call them.”
John was happy the conversation had gone the way he had hoped.
“That’s good,”John said with an evil grin,
“Then you won’t mind showing me”
Jo let out a gasp of horror.
” He doesn’t, but you’re my neighbour,”
” I’m an old man. What harm could it do.
Besides, it’s all sweaty, and it is going to have to come off for you to have a shower.
And you can’t be embarrassed. not if you’re getting your tits out for total strangers to look at.”
There was reasoning behind what he was saying.
Her nipples were as hard as they got. She knew he could see them, especially through the thin, almost transparent material. And she could see the reaction it was having on him.
“i will show you to the shower.
.he had to back track a little, find a different way in
He stood up, which made his erection really stand out, and Jo couldn’t not notice it.
it wasn’t big at all but it was there and John was happy for it to be seen making no attempt to hide it. He put out a hand to show her the way to the stairs.
Jo got up from her chair and walked passed John looking at his shorts as she did.
Jo started making her way up the stairs with Johns face inches from her buttom looking at her cheeks even sniffing her.
At the top of the landing he guided her into the bathroom, placing his hand on her lower back.
once she was in and standing in the centre of the room, he slowly let his hand trace down the rest of her back and onto her bum, slowly caressing her cheek.
Jo didn’t protest or encourage him.
He went to the shower and turned it on.
Then he stood there.
Jo didn’t know what to do.
was he expecting her to strip in front of him?
“Well?”He said.
“What? “
“Take your top off.”
Jo remained motionless.
“Get you top off… i want to see your tits. “
Jo was in fight or flight mode. not sure what to do.
“its why your here. wearing those outfits. i notice how they got smaller, tighter. Thrusting your nipples out. How the thongs you used to wear were gone.
flaunting your body running around in public in something as small as a bikini.
You love it, you love the attention.”
Jo just stood there.
“come on i haven’t got all day just take your top off. let me see those perky,young, tanned titties.
Jo swallowed, took in a deep breath. She felt like a rabbit in head lights.
John stepped forward and put his hands on her hips just above her briefs.
“Looks like i will have to do it myself ” he said.
John looked into her eyes. He had the eyes of a predator.
his hands moved down to the waistband of her briefs.
He put his two thumbs inside pulling the band out enough to get more fingers in.
He then pulled the tops towards him, lowering his hands to expose more.
John looked. down into her briefs.
“Those are some tiny panties you wear for sunbathing.
Your husband lets you wear these in public?
He must want other men to see you naked.
bet he thinks about them wanking over you, That’s why he show you off.”
He pulled her briefs a little further down.
Jo looked down to see her area exposed. Her shaven white flesh on display.
She looked away with embarrassment. Did other men wank about her?
John pulled the tiny material down further.
Now here pussy was on total display.
He gave her briefs a forceful yank, making them come down half way her thighs
“My my. your husband is a lucky man, getting to fuck that pussy. You have a gorgeous cunt.”
Jo was so shocked. Him seeing her pussy talking dirty to her. But the sharp yank made he think.
Reality started to kick in. Jo looked at the sleazy man in front of her. He was old and he was ugly.
Why was she doing this. why had she let it go so far.
She looked at him then grabbed the front of her briefs and started running for the door.
She ran down the stairs pulling her briefs up as she went.. She got to the front door and opened it.
the sun light hit her. everything seemed normal.
Jo pulling the bottoms out from her bum cheeks walked casually across the road and went inside closed the door and then collapsed against it.
what had she done and why was she so wet.
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