High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter One - Sex Stories

High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter One

... time?"

"Not at all; I just finished my dinner. I'm enjoying the view from my balcony,” I replied.

"I'm sitting on my balcony too,” Kay said, adding, "Can you see me?” I stood up and moved to the railing. Scanning the building across the street, I located her. Kay's apartment was slightly below and a little to the left of mine, but I had a clear view of her standing at the balcony railing.

I waved as I said, "I see you, Kay."

She waved back at me, confirming we were looking at the right places.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have called you. Forgive me for being so rude,” Kay said.

"It's okay, we're neighbors. Heck, if we were in the suburbs, we'd probably be chatting over the fence," I offered, wanting her to stay on the line.

My eyes strained to see how she was dressed. Even though we were perhaps sixty feet apart, I still couldn't distinguish how this intriguing woman dressed when relaxing.

"Thanks, Allen. Isn't it a beautiful evening? The breeze feels so good,” Kay remarked.

"Yes, it sure does, and from my side, I can see a full moon rising," I said.

"That sounds very romantic, Allen. I miss the romance,” Kay admitted.

Kay had turned and was leaning back against the railing of her balcony. She spoke almost in a whisper as she said, "I get very lonely, Allen."

"I miss the touch of a man; I miss having a man look at my body,” Kay whispered.

I didn't reply, waiting to see where this mature widow wanted this conversation to go.

"Would you ...

... like to look at my body?" Kay asked.

"I'd like that very much,” I answered.

"I'm going inside for a few minutes. Set up your telescope and watch for me,” Kay said.

"Okay, I'll do that. Do you want me to call you back then?" I asked.

"Later, for now, I just want you to watch me,” she said.

"Bye, for now, Kay,” I said.

"Bye-bye, hun,” she replied.

As I closed my cell to disconnect, I watched her move toward the balcony doors. This was a most interesting development. I'd just met this woman a few hours earlier, and while we seemed to have a mutual attraction, I never imagined this would be the result of our chance meeting.

I quickly set up the telescope with the lens between two railing posts and focused on her balcony. I could sit on my patio chair and watch her discreetly. I hadn't spied on a woman for many years, but the same excited feeling I'd felt as a young boy was returning.

Just as Kay had said, she returned in a couple of minutes. She was wearing the same thing as before, but through my telescope, I could tell it was some kind of long robe. She had it tied loosely at the waist and partly open from the belt up, exposing her ample cleavage. I focused my telescope finely to bring the image into sharp view.

Kay leaned against the railing and looked in my direction. From where I was seated, I doubted that she could tell if I was watching her or not. I thought about standing so she would know, but before I could, she turned again and leaned back ...