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My first masturbation experience with knickers

I'll tell you story were it all started. My first ever masturbation experience with a pair of my neighbours knickers. It all started, with my new neighbour, she moved in next door a divorced mother with three k**s. I wouldn't say that she was stunning or what they call a MILF nothing of the sort she was around 5'7 strong jawline a long bubble nose with straight dark brown shoulder length hair bangs/fringe covering entire forehead so hair hung just over her eyebrows, hazel green eyes, bags under her eyes freckles quite strong when close up her body was worn from producing three off spring she kept fit by running just your average body size 12. Her breasts were B cup 34B. Her arse much like rest of her body was average nothing defining little fat & flat. But back to my story i left it for a few weeks being new she'd need the time to settle in and when it was the right time i did the neighbourly thing and i went round and introduced myself. As i look back on it... Ill never forget the look on her face when she opened the door for the first time and the look of repulsion that she had when she saw me and when i introduced myself and the knowledge that she had me as her neighbour, she was very silent her one worded answers & not introducing herself was or part taking in what was a genuine warm welcoming conversation that i was trying to have with her and presenting her with a fruit basket welcoming her to neighbourhood. That 1st encounter should of told me something was up. A ...

... few days had passed since our 1st meeting and i noticed when i was out going to the local store that my fruit basket that i gave her was untouched still wrapped in cellophane just cast to the bin outside. Which i have to say i found quite upsetting and confusing to why she would do such a thing? But did my best not to think too much of it and went about my daily business. Several more months had passed since she moved to the area and in those months she became quite chatty friendly with surrounding neighbours. But not once in those several months networking with the surrounding neighbours did she ever say hello or converse with myself when out & about. For example if i would be out mowing the lawn or at the local store and our paths would cross i got nothing. She never once made the first gesture i soon picked up on the fact if i said nothing at all i get nothing in return i was simply being ignored with no cause or explanation at all not even a simple polite smile when smiled upon. In the months of moving in there were many a night i would be woken up by her intoxicated antics playing her music so loud it would wake the dead in early hours of the morning waking her k**s up to par take in her antics which would go on for hours. But i still did the right thing i didn't make big deal out of it and let it pass being the good neighbour. Few more months had passed & she continued her late night antics and continued ignoring my existence. Regardless of many kind genuine neighbourly ...