1. The Tease and the Goddess

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It was normal for me to be naked, I lived alone after all. Well I had my pitbull king but he didn't mind my nakedness. After getting out of bed and going to the bathroom I headed for the kitchen for some tea.

I couldn't deny that I was also a little excited and semi-hard as I stood in the kitchen. It wasn't from a hot dream or morning wood, it was because I was anticipating being seen. When I got to the kitchen I opened the kitchen window and turned to make my tea.

As I looked up I noticed movement reflected on the cupboard's glass door. It was my neighbor. She was looking down into the window watching me from her balcony where she was sunbathing and not just peeking.

She was half standing from her chair. I pretended not to notice her but couldn't suppress my smile. This was what I had been waiting for.

I felt myself getting a bit harder and felt my cocks start to throb. The apartment next to mine was usually used as a holiday apartment, with a new couple or family every few days. I would often see different people come and go.

But this time it was a young woman staying alone. Daya. She was around my age, she had been staying for a few weeks, our apartments overlooking a shared garden space next to the pool, and she had been watching me as I moved around my apartment naked.

I usually pretended I didn't notice and took the opportunity to tease her. This time would be no different. I turned around to the sink and took my time washing my spoon.

I made sure not to let her know that I could see her. I stroked my cock a couple of times and looked out of the corner of my eye to watch her reaction. I smiled as I saw her pressing her legs together.

She could not stop looking, it was time to amp it up a bit. I had talked to Daya a couple of times when we met in the hall. She was sweet and kind, but seemed a little reserved.

Daya didn't talk much, instead her face said everything she wanted to express. Daya might seem shy, introverted, and even uptight at first glance, but she was far from that. I had figured her out over the past few weeks.

She had such a light to her and I dare say a bit of a dominating side to her. That for some reason got me excited. I put the boiling water in my cup and waited for it to cool a bit.

I stroked myself again, thinking of Daya. I had on occasion purposely stood behind her on the stairwell, or out in the hall close enough for her to feel my cock through my pants. I had always blamed it on my clumsiness of not seeing where I was going or the elevator moving too abruptly if we were taking the same one and there were a lot of people inside.

Now I wouldn't normally do that to anyone, but Daya seemed to enjoy it. Every time I accidentally pressed against her, she pressed back and moved against me slowly. The first time had been truly an accident, but when I noticed how she reacted to me, I found every excuse I could to do it again.

I shook my head and took a deep breath. I needed to get breakfast ready. I couldn't decide what to eat at first, but then figured it should be something with whipped cream.

I thought my neighbor would like that. I finally decided on some pancakes and set out to make the mix. As I was mixing all of the ingredients, I purposely let a few drops of mix fall into my cock.

I feigned annoyance before wiping it and licking it off of my finger. I took another glance at my neighbor as I pretended to look for something. She had a hand under her shirt cupping and squeezing her breast.

I noticed she had an underbreast tattoo, which I thought was sexy. Satisfied, I turned back to the stove and finished making my pancakes. After I had stacked them neatly and had gotten some fruit, I took out the whipped cream.

I peeked at my neighbor again. She was still looking. I smiled to myself and let some of the whipped cream fall on my stomach.

I wiped it slowly with a towel before taking my plate and leaning against the kitchen counter to eat. I normally wouldn't eat standing, but I wanted to give my neighbor a full view of me. I was half-facing the window but made sure not to look directly at her.

I grabbed my cock and massaged it between bites. It was getting bigger. After eating, I went to put my plate in the sink.

As I moved, I let some of the remaining syrup slide down and land on my cock. I acted frustrated and reached over to take a paper towel from where it was at. I wet it and slowly wiped it off.

I was being meticulous on purpose, taking my time and watching my neighbor with the corner of my eye. Her top was gone. She now had one hand on her breast and another between her legs.

Her back was arched and her head was halfway thrown back. If I looked carefully, I could see a sliver of her wet mouth between her fingers and legs. That was it.

I took some soap from the sink and started rubbing my cock. She didn't know it, but we were both looking at each other now, each matching the other's stroke. I heard a squeak and then a moan coming from my neighbor.

I unconsciously looked up and we locked eyes. We stood there frozen for a second. What would she do? What would I do? Then I slowly began stroking again.

Daya opened her legs wide. It seemed she no longer cared if I saw her or not. She was too deep in her ecstasy.

I groaned and growled at what I was seeing. My cock was really throbbing now, almost moving out of its own accord. I felt my balls tighten, my cock thicken.

I growled. I couldn't take it anymore. I was coming before I knew it.

Luckily, I had been aiming at the sink, so my load went directly inside. I heard a muffled scream soon after and turned just in time to watch Daya's body shake and then release. We were both breathing hard now, our eyes locked into each other's again, but neither of us knew what to say.

After a few moments, it seemed to have dawned on Daya what had just happened, and I saw her cheeks get progressively flushed with what I supposed was embarrassment. I pressed my lips into a thin line at this. I didn't want her to feel embarrassed.

We had both enjoyed it. I opened my mouth to try to soothe her, but Daya's phone rang, cutting me off. Based on Daya's reaction, it was her phone.

She quickly gathered herself and disappeared from sight. I sighed. I was going to have to talk to her soon.

We usually left our apartments around the same time. Maybe I could catch her in the hallway. I looked at the time and hurried to get ready.

I needed to catch her before she left. She wasn't going to get away that easily. I wasn't done teasing her.