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 The Condo Next Door

   I had a pretty nice life.  Kids were grown and gone and the divorce was
over many a year ago.  I had slowed down my business to about 50%.  I still
went in and managed the studio.  I had an office girl and two photographers
working for me so I only did photo assignments I wanted to or as favors for
friends and relatives.  I had several female friends willing to jump in the
hay after a good meal and maybe a little dancing.  My Condo was paid for
and was in a nice development.  It was a 2 bed 2 bath up and down.  Garage
and entryway-parlor down stairs.  Family room kitchen and beds and baths
up. We all had nice decks over the courtyard with big glass windows looking
out from the family room.  Life was good.

   The Jensons finally had to move to an assisted care apartment.  Old man
Jenson couldn't get up and down the stairs anymore.  The For Sale sign went
up just as the moving van left.  It's not like I was great friends or
anything but it's nice to have quiet neighbors.  The place didn't last
long. In less than 2 months I saw a Uhaul pull up.  I couple of young
adults and a middle aged looking lady moved stuff in.  I wandered over
about mid afternoon and introduced myself.  I was really on a spy mission.
I was sure hoping the boys were just helping and not moving in.  The lady
was named Tera Smithson.  The boys were her son Bill and his friend Jason.
They were both in college and only home for the weekend.  My life
brightened up right away.  I learned way too much about Mrs.  Smithson, A
symptom of being newly divorced.  I guess the marriage went for about 20
years or so and Mrs.  Smithson, Tera, was a young looking 38.  She had a
job in the area and there was nothing to keep her in her upper middle class
suburban house so here she was.

   I was happy.  Life was not going to change too much.  I hate change.  I
figured out Tera's schedule pretty quick.  It's hard not to when your decks
are only 10 feet apart.  I would see her rush around her kitchen and living
room as I was having my morning coffee.  I never closed my drapes and she
had removed the ones left by the Jensons.  Out her door at 7:45 paper and
coffee in hand and off she went.  I had forgotten where she worked.  She
was a senior executive assistant at a local corporation somewhere in the
neighborhood.  She seldom got home before 7 at night.  And usually had take
out with her.  I would smile and wave.  And occasionally we would chat at
the mailboxes.  We met almost every Saturday over laundry in the laundry
room.

   About a month into her life at the Condo development, she asked me if I
would do her a favor and let a delivery driver in for her.  He was supposed
to be there about 10 so I said yeah and off she dashed after pressing her
key in my hand.  The delivery was a home gym and tread mill.  That
afternoon Tera thanked me and off she went to see her new toys.  They were
in her living room right by the glass wall that faced her deck.  As I sat
on my deck with my afternoon cocktail the tread mill was just 15 feet away.
Tera soon appeared dressed in exercise gear and started working out.  The
faint strains of music could just barely be heard.

   As the time went by I got to enjoy watching her workout.  I never hid or
tried to deny it.  If she wanted privacy she could have put up drapes but
she didn't.  Actually she often smiled and waved so she knew I watched. 
Her exercise outfits got sexier and sexier.  She had a nice body and I
started to worry she was trying to seduce me.  I didn't need a fulltime
girlfriend.  I got laid when ever I wanted and nobody bitched at me about
my cloths being on the floor.  Although I enjoyed the show I decided to say
something.  I really didn't want to lead her on.

   Our Saturday chat came up the next day.  I told her how much I enjoyed
watching her work out.  I told her she had a real nice body.  Tera gave me
a funny look and put her hand on my arm and said "Oh dear.  I hope I wasn't
giving out the wrong impression.  I kinda like being watched and I think
you are a nice guy but other than maybe a friendly drink I am really not in
the market."

   I smiled a big smile and patted her hand and told her that was the exact
speech I was trying to give her.  We both laughed and ended up making a
date for drinks that evening.

   The local bar and grill was pretty good and a short walk from the Condo.
I met her there after work.  She was dressed business casual in slacks and
a tailored shirt, and looked just a tad rumpled.  We swapped life stories
over steaks and Martinis and by the time dinner was over it was obvious we
had made the right choice by walking.  Tera was an attractive lady.  About
5'4" maybe 110 lbs, good skin, fine features, dainty hands and feet.  And
very nice auburn hair.  She had piercing gray eyes and from what I could
tell a nice body.  I had seen her in Lycra and knew she had a tight ass and
good legs but tits are hard to tell.  In a good bra and under a shirt any
woman looked good.  It was a pleasant evening so the walk home was fun. 
There was the peck at the door and we both went out separate ways.  I took
off my jacket and poured myself my last cocktail for the evening.

   I sat there letting the cubes melt and chill the glass and sipping some
very fine scotch.  Tera's lights came on and she walked through her living
room.  I watched her start to strip as she headed for the back of the
Condo. She reappeared 5 minutes later in a turquoise satin robe with a
glass in her hand.  She looked over to my place and held her glass up with
a slight smile on her face.  We had a drink together separated by glass and
deck and as she put down her drink she looked at me and allowed her hand to
slide down to the sash of her robe.  Holding my gaze, she untied it and let
it fall open.  The robe came to rest held on by just it's weight on her
breasts.  She was wearing matching turquoise panties and her jewelry with
Turquoise sling back pumps .  A slight shrug of her shoulders allowed the
robe to slide all the way off and fall in a puddle around her ankles.  It
was no mystery now.  She had perfect breasts.  They were lush and full
without much sag.  Her nipples were dusky and hard.  The panties were
miniscule.  She gave me a smile and a quick wave and turned to walk away.
Her ass was perfect.  Like an upside down heart.  The turquoise panties
were a T back and the center disappeared between her lush ass cheeks.  The
light blinked out and I realized I had a major hard-on.  Damn some change
was good after all.

   I had a date the next night with a young blonde model I worked with. 
That night I put her on the bed and slid my cock in her and basked in the
feelings washing over me.  As I did so, my mind kept flashing back to Tera
and that turquoise robe.  I unloaded in my cute little blonde but in my
mind I had fucked Tera.

   She did date or at least went out, usually on Friday nights.  I don't
know if it was a group or a girlfriend or a man.  She never let anyone pick
her up at the house and always came home alone.  I liked her even more. 
Those were my rules.  I would rent a motel before I would bring a woman to
the Condo.

   The teasing continued.  It was never as much as the robe, but skimpy
sports bras and an occasional trip through the house in a skimpy bra and
panty set.  She began doing aerobics to DVD.  And the outfits got even
skimpier.  They weren't much more than a bikini and tights.  I always
watched and she always smiled to me.  One night the light came on and we
did our usual after work dinner routine.  I was settling into my chair,
scotch in hand, waiting for my aerobics show when Tera walked out and
turned on her stereo instead of her TV.  She was wearing a skirt and top.
As well as high heels and had a shawl or wrap around her shoulders.  It
didn't take long to figure it out.  She was doing a strip tease.  The wrap
slid down to her hips and her top came off.  The wrap went up to cover her
top and the skirt came off.  The wrap went south again and this time the
bra fell to the floor.  She looked right at me and danced a very suggestive
dance, her hips moving and the little wrap was flicking.  I sat there
trying not to rub my crotch my drink forgotten completely and watched her
panties get slipped out from under the wrap on her hips.  Her tits were
glistening in the light and her nipples were hard.  The panties hit the
floor to be kicked aside.  The dance continued until she had the wrap
bunched in front of her just barely covering her most personal spot.  She
walked to the window hips swaying and put a card up on the glass.  A phone
number was on the card.  As she turned and walked to the couch she picked
up the phone.

   I dialed with a shaky hand and her sexy voice answered.  She sat and
faced me sitting up straight and proud on the couch with the wrap covering
her lap.  Her back was straight and her nipples were pointed slightly up.
She said.  "Well did you like it?"

   "Yes" was all I could say.

   Tera asked.  "Do you want to see more?"

   Again "Yes" was all I could manage.

   Tera came back "If you want to see me, I get to see you.  Take off your
pants."

   I flipped the phone on to the table and my pants and shirt were off in a
New York second .  "Do you want the full monty?" I asked as I picked the
phone back up.

   "Yes" came her breathless reply.

   "You first.  I want to see your pussy."

   Tera rolled open her legs and leaned back into the couch.  She let the
wrap slide to the floor and held just her hand over her kitty cat.  "You
to." Came her reply.

   I slipped my boxers down helping them over my rock hard cock.  I sat
down facing her and carefully wrapped my fist around my dick.  It felt
wonderful.  The tip was already slippery with pre-cum.  I would have to be
careful or this would be a very short and messy conversation.  Tera's knees
pushed even further open and a single finger began to trace her clit.  The
moistness of her clit and bright pink lips could be seen all the way across
the divide.  Tera exclaimed breathlessly.  "Pump it."

   "Pump what" I teased.

   "Your big dick"

   I began to stroke it slowly.  Letting my fist close up over the crown
and then pull the skin tight and down.  "Put a finger in"

   Tera moaned and her eyes half closed.  She rolled her middle finger and
slipped it deep in her pussy.  She rolled her head down on the phone to
hold it and attacked her clit with her other hand.  My stroking increased
as her tempo did.  "Let me here how wet it is." I asked.

   Her eyes popped all the way open and she took the phone and placed it on
her thigh inches from her pussy.  You could here her fingers slide in and
out of her soaked pussy.  In the background you could here Tera moan with
pleasure.  She pressed down hard on her pubic bone smashing her clit and
plunged three fingers deep in her juicy cunt.  Her thighs began to quake
and her chest convulse.  She looked up at me to see a giant geyser of cum
fly into the air.  I could here her squealing in pure pleasure as I grunted
through the best orgasm I had in a month.  "Thank you" came her almost
breathless exclamation.

   I replied "Your welcome.  I hope we can do it again sometime."

   Tera's eyes glistened and her smile brightened and she said "You can
count on it.

   The lights went out as I got up to take a shower.  I went to sleep that
night completely satisfied.  I was looking forward to whatever this
inventive woman had in store.