I watch her through my lens.
Naked. Wet. Glistening.
Does she know?
The lust intensifies every time.
I want her.
Need her.
Covet her.
She swims in the nude and leaves her body in the sun to dry.
My neighbor.
My sin.
My fantasy.
Zooming in, I snap a picture. I can't help it this time.
Her chest goes up and down with every breath, making her tits look full and luscious.
I'm dying to have my mouth wrapped around them; to hear her moans from the pleasure I give her.
Her face moves to the side; to where I'm standing.
Her eyes open to slits, her mouth curving to a smirk.
She knows.
She has to.
The hedge isn't as full as it should be between our yards.
Looking through the lens, I zoom in to where her hand is going.
This is new.
She spreads her thighs wide and I wish my yard was bordering that end of her property.
Her face is still tilted toward me as her fingers skim the skin on her belly, making its way down over her navel.
I swallow hard and lick my lips.
My dream girl is giving me a show.