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Stacey isn't some young supermodel. She's a regular woman. She's in her mid-thirties I guess and she's filling out into a real woman. Still, she has the perfect attitude on life and she's comfortable with her body. I'd have to say she's more than comfortable.
"What do you think?" She asked.
"Looks fine, " I said as I reached down unconsciously to adjust my stiffening cock.
"Wait!" my mind screamed in my head, "don't grab your dick!" Too late of a warning.
Stacey gave me a knowing smile as she watched me squeeze my cock through my jeans. "Well, I guess you like it a lot! I'll take that as a complement." She laughed.
"Uhhhhh," I stammered out, "I'm sorry. It's just that.....Ummmm."
Stacey walked over until she was so close to the fence that all I could see was her face. She looked up at me and said, "That's all right, Jim. It's nice to know I have that effect on men."
She looked me right in the eye as her shoulders dipped down. I couldn't see what she was doing, but she soon stood back up and then whispered softly, "In fact, you can look at me all you want."
Stacey reached up with her hand and placed her bikini top on the fence. "I'm going to go lay out for awhile. Have fun working." She turned and walked back over to the lawn where she had spread out a blanket.
I nearly fell off the ladder again, only this time it was because my cock was hard and pressing against the wall of the clubhouse. One good throb and it would knock me backwards.
I watched her walk away from me. Smooth bare skin with brown hair flowing down her back. She teasingly lay down on her stomach, denying me a view of her breasts.
I continued staring.
"You're not working!" she called out, shaking me from my perfect world of just watching her lay there.
I went back to work, but with one eye on the boards and one eye on Stacey, I was not the best of carpenters. My nails kept getting bent, or I'd miss them altogether. Finally, I put the last board in place and was finished.
"Are you finished?" I heard her ask as the sounds of my last bit of hammering died away.
"Yeah," I answered. "I'm done."
"Good, then I can roll over now, " she replied.
Stacey rolled slowly over and gave me a view of her topless body. Her breasts were nothing short of fantastic. They were full, but not huge. The perfect pair of breasts.
As I watched, she sat up and cupped them in her hands. She looked over at me and smiled. To my amazement, she began to put on a little show for me.
She never took her eyes from mine as she rubbed and caressed her breasts. She gently tugged and pulled on her nipples until they were erect and sticking out proudly.
I stared. I don't think I even blinked.
"Watch me." I heard her say softly.
Her hands began moving across her body. She would slide them across her glistening breasts and then move them down across her belly. Each time, she would go lower and lower until they finally began sliding under the waist of her bikini bottoms.
After a few minutes of this, she looked at me and said, "Are you still watching me?"
I could only nod my head up and down. She then did what I think is one of the most erotic things a woman can do. She tucked her thumbs into the sides of her bikini, raised her ass up, and slid the bikini bottoms down to her knees. Then, she worked her legs back and forth until the bikini had slid down to her ankles. She kicked it off of one leg, and then flung it off to the grass with her other foot.
Stacey then slowly opened her legs wide for me. Showing me everything she had.
Naked. She was totally naked and lying in the sun on a blanket, showing off for the neighbor.
Stacey then got busy with her hands. She kept her left hand busy pinching and tugging on her nipples. Her right hand dipped down between her legs, brushing through the small tuft of brown hair until she reached her pussy. She spread the lips of her pussy wide and I could see the moisture glistening there.
I stood there on that ladder, staring over the fence as my lov