Charity Returns the Favor (part 1) - Sex Stories

Charity Returns the Favor (part 1)

It all started during a hot August summer. I was living in a two story run down home that I was repairing. The location was perfect for me. Close to a popular street with lots of foot traffic, but far enough away that my neighborhood was quiet. It was on a dead end road with two empty lots on the sides and train tracks in the front. The only trouble was that this was also the perfect location for squatters and various vagrants.

I was homeless from time to time in my twenties so I had a soft spot for people having a hard time. Now in my forties and stable, I decided to help out those around me by providing an outlet for electricity and use of my water faucet. Both are accessible in my backyard.

I had been doing this for three years with success. The homeless told other thieving homeless to leave my home alone. The sober kept away the druggies and I usually even got free limb removal in the yard! That August I got new neighbors and things started getting interesting.

My new neighbors were younger than the usual homeless that take up residence in my neighborhood. They both looked to be in their early twenties with lean bodies and tan skin. They set up a tent in my next door abandoned lot. The lot was overgrown but I could still see their tent. I was surprised they set up camp where I would notice, most hide better than that.

Being able to see their tent through the foliage sparked my curiosity. When bored I would peer through one of my many back windows with my ...

... binoculars. At first I told myself it was for security, but then I finally caught a glimpse of her outside her tent. My curiosity quickly became an obsession.

I couldn't ever get a really good look at her but what I did see looked promising. For starters, she had small tits and always wore a tight shirt that revealed her belly. Her hair was long and brown and always a little messy. From what I could tell, her boyfriend was gone a lot. Often she'd be left at the tent alone during the day.

I'd often find myself at the window with binoculars hoping to catch a glimpse of her naked body. What's worse is that I'd justify my actions. For example, they are squatters, not even supposed to be there or it's not like I'm peering through someone's window into their house. I'm just looking to make sure there is no trouble... and hoping one day she leaves her tent with her top off.

Weeks went by with no lucky sightings, but also no trouble so I really had no complaints. Then one day while I was out mowing my lawn, a car stopped by and flagged me down. It was my former homeless neighbors, Luke and Brenda. They were excited to tell me they had been sober for a year. They also said they were friends with my new camper neighbors! Brenda asked me if I still offered power and water. I told her I did. At that point I noticed two people in the back of their car. Brenda said, "They are kinda shy, but is it okay if they use your plug in and faucet?". At that point, the girl jumped out of the car ...