"Um... sure", I reply as I dig though the shoppings bag until i find a fancy looking pink razor encased in plastic.
"Do you want me to open it for you?"
"Oh yes thanks"
Reaching into the second kitchen drawer I find a pair of scissors and cut open the packaging.
Walking down the hall to the bathroom, I knock on the door.
"Hey Emily, is it alright for me to come in?"
A muffled" yes yes come in." comes from the other side of the door.
Opening the door I turn around and cast my eyes down at the floor as I slowly walk backwards and hold out the razor towards her.
Opening the glass door of the shower she reaches out and takes the razor from me.
"Not peeking are we? Such a gentleman." She teases in a voice dripping with seduction.
Laughing I walk back to the door and pull it closed.
"Okay I'll be heading off now, I'll see you later"
"Okay bye" she calls out.
Returning to the kitchen I grabb my phone off the bench and am about to head out the front door when I notice a small slither of light spilling out into the hallway. I realise that I hadn't fully closed the bathroom door.
Curious as to what I might be able to see though the small opening in the door I creep closer. The soft padding of my footsteps being muffled by the constant pattering of the shower. When I put my eye up next to the door I have to hold back the sharp breath that rises through my throat. Emily was bent over away from me reaching down and rubbing shaving cream onto her calves. Although the glass of the shower was fogged up I still had a pretty clear view of what was going on.
The sight caused a twitch in my groin that only got stronger as she ran her hands up and down her legs. before getting the razor off the shelf and dragging it slowly and deliberately over her skin.
From here her breasts appeared even larger than they did in a bra, easily a C cup. They fit so well above her cute toned stomach and her gorgeous shapely hips.
After she had ran the razor over her legs she turnes around to face towards me. I quickly duck back behind the door fearing that I had been spotted. However when I hear no reaction, I put my eye to the door again. I almost gasped when I looked back into the bathroom and saw her massaging shaving cream around the lips of her pussy. She again used the razor to shave all around her. Leaving only a small trimmed patch of light brown hair on the top of her mound.
I reached into my pocket for my phone to take a picture of her beautiful naked body. My hand shaking as I unlocked it. As I fumbled with the camera the phone slipped from between my fingers.
BANG!
The phone fell flat on the floor loud enough for her to hear.
Putting the razor down she opens the shower door and pokes her head around the corner.
"James? James are you still here?"
She waits for a few seconds before getting out of the shower and walking towards me.
My brain is screaming at me to move, to get up and run. But between the now unobstructed view of her dripping wet body and the thought of being caught, I'm frozen to the spot.
She comes even closer to the door and I try to think of a way to explain myself. Just as I think she is going to catch me, she walks straight past me and goes to the vanity.
I want to sigh with relief but I don't dare make a sound as I hear her rummaging around in one of the drawers. I hear her footsteps getting closer and I duck behind the door as she walks past me. Before she gets back in the shower she kicks her washing across the floor, which slams into the bathroom door. I jump back in fright and don't dare peek again until I hear the shower start.
When I look back I see her running her hand up and down over some clear object.
My focus on whatever is in her hand is quickly broken as she reaches down across her stomach and starts slowly rubbing her pussy lips.
As she does this she tilts her head back and moans
"Mhhhhh Nancy, this is the best present you've ever gotten me"
My mind freezes up for a second. Nancy? As in my mother Nancy? What is she taking about?
It's when she lifts her hand up and opens her mouth that I realise.
She's holding a glass dildo!
I see the light glistening off it as she dips it deep into her mouth
It has 4 or 5 pronounced bulbs running across a slightly curved shaft.
I begin to harden again as I watch her take 2 bulbs into her mouth, then 3 and then 4! until she's is just holding onto the end of the dido.
Pulling out of her mouth she moans and traces the tip of it across her breast and down over her stomach. Until the tip is just barely touching the inner lips of her pussy.
She begins rubbing it around as she plays with her nipples, before bringing it down a little further and inserting the first bulb.
Im in disbelief as she moans and starts rolling it around inside of her.
By now my cock is painfully hard and straining to break free of my skinny jeans.
Reaching down I undo my belt and pull my pants down enough to free myself.
As I start to run my hand up and down my length, she slips a second bulb into herself. Moaning loudly she rocks the dildo back and fourth without pulling it out.
As I am stroking myself I notice the leg of her yoga pants sticking out from behind the door.
An Idea flourishes in the back of my mind.
Looking back at Emily, I see that she still has the two bulbs inside of her and is leaning back with her eyes closed.
Slowly and nervously, I open the door. reaching around I grab her yoga pants and carefully untangle her panties from them.
She gasps loudly, I quickly look over at her fearing I've been busted. Thankfully her eyes are still closed and I appear to have gone unnoticed.
YOU ARE READING
My neighbour Emily
RomanceA young man's relationship with his neighbour changes drastically as she struggles through her husband's infidelity. *DISCLAIMER* This story involves young children as MINOR characters. They are not involved or present during any sexual activity.
