Sorry if this ended up like shit, but I totally needed to write this. A oneshot for now, have some ideas for an eventual continuation but we´ll see if I get bored with it or not. And if you have any writing tips or read something that makes no sense or are just a confusing, annoying sentence then don´t be afraid to give me a shout out!
I´m getting a bit irritated at "Ms McCullers" but Paige is practically an adult in this, but if this isn´t a common way for teenagers in America to address their seniors then I´d love the feedback. I loooove reviews lol ;)
The Woman Next Door
She peered out the window, and saw the mouth-watering woman in the bedroom that was opposite against Emily´s. She raked her eyes over her neighbors pale body, taking in every nook and cranny of the tempting flesh she´d familiarized herself with since she first learned how great the view was from her window at bedtime.
Emily wished she could somehow teleport into her neighbors bedroom and latch on to one supple mound that was being uncovered by the sweeping removal of a black lace bra, but she figured Ms McCullers wouldn´t be as excited about the idea as Emily was. The gorgeous brunette didn´t know about Emily´s indecent thoughts; it had become a habit to perve on the alluring 26-year-old and keeping the object of her infatuation unknowing and pleasantly oblivious.
Her hands traveled across her own breasts, as the woman in the house next door had unhooked her bra and slid her ´oh so strong and gentle arms´out of the obstructing straps and fabric and let it fall somewhere onto the floor.
Her breathing, heavy and slow, sped up when Ms McCullers hands reached down to the waistband of her sleek black jeans, opening up the front button and pulling down the zipper. Emily almost felt like the woman were doing it on purpose, being so antagonizing slow with pulling down those annoying jeans from her shiny legs, and Emily shoved a hand inside her own panties as a way to cope with the arousing show her neighbor was giving her. She hated those god-awful jeans; Ms McCullers should chose a pair that Emily could just rip off of her only to clamp her eager mouth against one of those creamy thighs quicker than they could say ´yes´. Instead she had to stand here in her own window and work her hand between her legs rubbing her painful nub, hot and panting, while watching the woman finally being left in her only her boxers and stretching her body to straight; making that god delicious stomach tighten and show of how well she´d work out in the gym.
She stroked herself for each small part of the womans body she could cling her eyes to: like the small gash over her hip reaching down below her boxers, or the birthmark resting an inch on top of the cute stiff nipple on her right breast. She let out a groan as she grazed around her opening, feeling the warm tight feeling in her stomach, sliding in two fingers. "Oh...mmm..."
She thought her neighbor would, as every other night, simply slide of her underwear and strut around in her room to put the usual glass of water on a small desk next to the bed. That´s what always got Emily off more than anything; Ms McCullers full body on display, letting Emily fantasize that it was the 26 year olds fingers that was going in an out, in and out inside her, pumping and sending her over the edge while silencing Emily´s cry with her mouth.
The usual routine didn´t happen this evening though. Her neighbors window was hit by a bird flying into it and making her jump at the sudden bang, causing the practically naked brunette to look outside as her gaze got plastered on the teenagers window next door.
They locked eyes and, as a pleasantly surprise to Emily, it seemed that the older woman didn´t seem put off at all at being used as masturbation material. The older womans jaw slackened as she caught the sight of the tan girl with a hand on her breast and a hand between her legs, too gone to stop. The womans eye´s darkened, concentrating on Emily´s ministrations as they both stood naked staring at each other, one finding it increasingly difficult to keep her mind working than the other.
Emily was so close, so so close, just being watched like this would make her climax on the spot and she moaned as she saw her a shiver rocking the awestruck brunette´s body, and she pinched her erect nipple as it seemed to make Ms McCullers eye´s darken impossibly more and bite her lip. God, how she would like to nibble that lip.
Just as she was about to come and her hand aching from the stress between her legs, Ms McCullers intently watching on, she let out a small whine as her back arched and bucking against her hand.
A creak from the staircase and a scrutinizing sentence quickly made her retract her hands.
"Emily, are you still up?"
Even though her core screamed to be finished of, she hurriedly went over to the window and pulled the drapes shut, the arousing view of the naked woman next door coming to an end. She had never been more vexed at her mother than now.
"Yes mom!"
It seemed that was all the permission her mother needed to barge into her room, as Emily lay in her bed, naked under the covers with an awkward smile. She´d never live it down if her mom found out what she´d just been doing.
"Honey, the airs awfully thick in here you have to open the window!"
"Wha- No, mom it´s fine-!"
Oh god no, her mother didn´t need to see their neighbor by the window in all her naked glory. She couldn´t open the window, she god fucking couldn´t!
Pam ignored her daughter´s heavy bombardments of ´No´s´and ´don´t´s like she usually did and stomped to the window, pulling the drapes wide open. Emily felt herself almost dying when her mother gasped. Fuck. Fuck it all.
"Oh my such a lovely full moon!"
What?
"Oh...That´s nice." It seemed Ms McCullers already went away from her window, thank goodness. She could almost imagine how her mom would´ve gone from being a brain-dead fish to a berserking godzilla, without a doubt demanding to give Ms McCullers a long speach about decency and sleeping in a night gown with prayers dedicated to holy jesus before bedtime.
"I just wanted to mention the yearly neighborhood-community fair tomorrow. I don´t want you getting dragged away by Hanna after school, I need you home straight after."
Emily´s brain had seemingly stopped functioning by the recent events. Her mind was dull and clouded, thinking back on the intense erotic look she´d been grounded by just moments earlier. She hadn´t gotten to orgasm either, which the throbbing in her core reminded her of. It seemed she couldn´t quite put her focus on her mother while she still craved for the woman next door to fuck her senseless.
"Huh?"
"Well it´s not much of a fair though. We´re baking sweets and making lemonade. You and the girls are in charge of the car wash. Emily, you didn´t forget that right?"
"Oh no, no of course not." Emily sent her mom a detached tone, hinting that Pam could leave now.
Her mom gave a small smile and shut the door, going down the stairs again.
Emily flopped her head against the pillow and gave out a groan. Why did her mom have to interrupt just when things had gotten sooo good? she lifted her coverlet. God, she was soaked. She´d known that before of course, but she hadn´t given it much thought when her mind had a few others, better, things to focus on. Like how Ms McCullers had clearly gotten so turned on just looking at her pleasure herself.
Emily sighed, and figured she´d just have to use tonight's events to finish herself off. She´d rather have watched the real thing while doing it though, it always satisfied her so much more. She basked in the consolation though, as she worked up her breath again with her hands, that Ms McCullers would probably be at that no-longer-so-dumb fair tomorrow.
She just prayed the woman wouldn´t start using the drapes on her window in the evenings because of this. She´d fantazised about her for so long, she didn´t want to lose the only sexual way she could have her in. No, she wanted her more than ever now. She´d make Paige McCullers crave Emily, just like Emily craved her.
She wouldn´t let her slink of the hook now.