Teaching a lesson to the neighbor's peeping Tom, who loves to watch my wife taking a shower in the basement shower stall.
In our first house, we had only one bathroom upstairs with a bathtub, but no shower facility. We did, however, have a homemade shower set up in the basement with a shower curtain hung on pvc pipes. Not the best, but doable. Our house was separated from the neighbor's by only a driveway. with about 3 small windows on that side of the house. One could only see inside our basement if one was stooping down on the driveway and really wanted to look in. Our neighbors consisted of a middle aged couple with an 18 year old son, who was at that curious age. My wife loved to take baths, normally. On occasion, she would use the basement shower if she was in a hurry.
Well, one such day she was in a hurry and wound up in the basement shower. After she stepped out of the shower and reached for her bath towel, she noticed a slight movement in one of the outside windows. She was completely covered with her towel, but did notice a young face looking in. She was pretty sure it was the boy next door, Tommy. Now, at 30 years old, my wife was a 'dream' to look at. She was 5'2", petite body with B-cup breasts that still pointed upward, almost like a ski slope. Quite attractive! Seeing Tommy peeking in like that, somehow didn't upset her. As a matter of fact, she rather enjoyed his curiosity. She even took her time getting dried off and then getting dressed, all the while letting Tommy have his fill of her gorgeous body.
She came up the stairs into the living room and began to relate what happened downstairs. "Aren't you upset?" I asked. "No, not at all. Tommy is at an age where curiosity is rampant. Maybe I should have a little talk with him," she said with a glint in her eye. "What do you have in mind?" "I'm thinking a little sex education would be right on target."
Later that week, she put her plan into action. She had me stay upstairs in my office, but with the door open. It things got out of hand, I could always come down to her rescue. If they went as planned, I could jack off to the goings on downstairs, followed by a good fuck after the sex education was completed! She took her time getting dressed with the most seductive clothes she owned. Her blouse was opened to expose plenty of cleavage and her shorts were shorter than necessary and showed off her camel toe. She left her panties and bra in the bedroom. She spritzed herself with her best perfume and off she went. Tommy knocked at the front door at the allotted time, she let him in and they sat in the living room, her in a chair and him on the sofa in front of her. She started the conversation by confronting him on spying on her, but in a nice way. He just about froze, as he thought nobody noticed his actions. He began to stutter an apology. That's when she interrupted and said, "I'm not going to tell your parents. You are not in any trouble." He was relieved, but still uneasy. Then she asked him if he had any questions about a woman's body? All the time he was sitting there, he was staring at my wife's cleavage, along with the short shorts. She glanced over at his crotch and noticed his penis was getting aroused. "Is there anything you would like to see close up? Would you like to see more of my breasts?" He just swallowed hard and nodded his head. She reached up and unbuttoned another button, which allowed full view of the top mounds of her breasts. Tommy's eyes got bigger, as did his penis. "Would you like to touch them?" "Uh huh." "I can see you're a little uncomfortable, how about if I come over to you?" With that, my wife got up slowly and walked over to Tommy. She bent over, allowing him full view of her B-cups. "Go ahead and touch them, they won't bite."
(By this time, my pants were down to my ankles and I was slowly massaging my cock. I could clearly hear all the conversations and could only imagine the look on Tommy's face).
Tommy reached over and gently touched her globe with only a finger poke. That's when my wife took his hand and placed it square on her soon to be naked breast. "How does that feel, Tommy?" "WONNNNDERFUL." "I can see you are getting excited down there, Tommy. Would you be willing to ease the pressure on your penis by loosening your shorts a little?" "If you do, I'll open the rest of the buttons for you." "OK."
Down went his shorts. His now erect penis was straining through his tighty whities. As promised, she undid the rest of her buttons and exposed her now naked breasts to his young eyes. "Is there anything else you would like to see, Tommy?" His eyes glanced down to her crotch and he nodded his head. "OK, but I'm only going to give you a quick look, so get ready." She dropped her shorts to her knees and exposed her neatly shaved, overly impressive pussy to him. Seconds later she pulled her shorts back in place. "Tommy, do you masturbate when you're alone in your room?" He slowly nodded his head. "Would you like to show me a brief glimpse of how you do it?" "If you do, I will show you another glimpse of my vagina."
OK. Tommy's hand went inside his underwear, pulled out his engorged cock and stroked it a few times up and down. As he was doing this, my wife's saliva began to escape from between her lips. As promised, my wife dropped her shorts again as Tommy's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "OK, Tommy, we better stop now before we have any accidents. Do you have enough in your memory bank to take care of your problem when you get home?" "SURE DO. "
"OK, let's get dressed." "Next time you feel like spying on me downstairs in the shower, I would rather you just knock on the door and ask for a repeat performance. Understand? Now, this also has to be our little secret. I'm not sure your mom and dad would see the humor in this." "Goodbye Tommy."
She let him out the door and just about ran up the stairs. That was as horny as I've ever seen her. She ran into my office to find semen all over my stomach and began to laugh. "If you think you're finished, you got another thing coming, LITERALLY. Get your ass on the bed and finish me off!"
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