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Michelle had recently moved in next door and had spent most of the summer teasing me with her wonderful body. As the weather had improved, she would quiet often wander out into the garden with a glass of wine in hand and lounge about in a lovely but somewhat reveling bikini. She was well aware that I often watched her from my window and I think she took great satisfaction of flirting with me – if I didn’t know better, I suspect that she was a bit of a secret exhibitionist. Occasionally Michelle would call out to me, often on the pretence of getting to give her a helping hand in the garden. She knew that I found it hard to keep my eyes from straying to her lovely trim bum or her freckled breasts. It was obvious the she was a bit of a gym bunny, as her toned body was complement by long brown hair and blue mischievous eyes. Recently she had taken to hanging her washing out side next to the fence between our two gardens. It can as no surprise that Michelle had a wonderful range of desirable underwear and lingerie. I enjoyed getting up most morning and looking out the window to see what wonderful garments were on display. One day I was working from home when I heard Michelle leaving the house. We had spent porno the evening flirting over the fence – there was always some sexual friction between us, Michelle teasing, me trying not to sound too keen. So whilst thinking about last nights conversation – she had be probing me about what turned me on – I glanced out the window. And there on the washing line was some of her freshly washed laundry – a wonderful array of lovely underwear – a peach coloured matching set of satin bra and panties. A red and white polka dot bra, that she had very impractically worn under a white dress just the other day and then to my delight a very sensual black silk Basque, thong and suspenders. And finally a lovely white lacy pair of panties, which I could just imaging Michelle slinking into. I wondered what would the neighbors would say – then I realized I was the neighbor. Then the thought struck me, there was all this lovely underwear just sitting on the line – I knew that Michelle was out and I was home alone, thinking about last night’s conversation. Checking that no one was about, I went down stairs and let myself in through the back gate of the garden. Filled with exhilaration and a little bit of fear of getting anime porno caught, I gently caress the soft fabric of her underwear. How sensual it felt and how wonderful fresh and fragrant is smelt. I found it very arousing to think that Michelle had only recently been wearing them. Feeling rather bold and extremely turn on, I decided that with so much washing on the line Michelle would not know if I borrowed a pair of her panties. Swiftly looking around, I furtively took the first pair of silky white lace panties, with a rather fetching bow on the front and snuck back to the house. Once inside, I inspected them closely – they felt soft on the hand, as I gently caressed them. The excitement and adrenaline of taking them gave me a sudden rush and I realized how aroused I had become. Not thinking particularly clearly, I went up stair to my room. I wanted to feel how the delicate white lace would feel against me and then doing something I had not done before, stripped of and put them on. Looking in the mirror, I could se the outline of my now very hard cock straining against the fabric. The small triangle of fabric only just holding me in – the sight before me was not only arap porno very arousing but also extremely sensual. The tip of my cock was just visibly above the little white bow – I imagined what Michelle must look like in them. Loosing track of time, I heard a front door closing and realized that Michelle was back – panicking I quickly took them off and got dressed – but what to do, how could I get them back on the line without her noticing? I sat at my desk wondering what to do and then to my horror I saw Michelle walk out into the garden and take down her now dry clothes. The rest of the day passed in a bit of a blur – there sitting on my desk was a beautiful pair of Michelle’s panties, the thought of them sent shivers of delight down my back. What would she do if she found out? Well I was to find out later that evening, when just as I was about to light the bar-b-q – Michelle called over the fence and asked if I would like to join her for a glass of wine. Now who could refuse her, when you saw the mischievous twinkle in her eye? We talked aimlessly about life in general and what we had been up to, then out of the blue Michelle asked me out right if I had liked seeing her washing on the line this morning, more particularly if I like her choice of underwear. Caught completely off guard, I blustered than I had not really noticed. Really she said, finding that somewhat surprising. I asked what she meant by that, now looking rather sheepish.

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