My Night within the Sun I’ve been operating for a huge employer for the closing ten years. I began out as a junior government directly out of college and finally labored my way up to middle control as the head of the advertising and marketing division two years ago. My paintings require me to travel frequently, I’ve lived in nine one of a kind cities to this point in the course of my career. Perhaps that’s partly why I’ve by no means found the “right” girl to settle down with and marry. Another contributing factor – may be the biggest factor – is that I’m tremendously sexed and really promiscuous, sort of a male nymphomaniac. I’m usually very careful no longer to settlement any social diseases, however, I’ve nevertheless been in a position to enjoy many unique varieties of intercourse with many one-of-a-kind partners, both girl and male. I truly have no preference for any particular kind of interest or fetish – I enjoy it all. In January of this year, I changed into a transfer to San Diego.

Since I most effectively anticipated being here for two years at maximum, I decided to rent an apartment rather than undergo the hassle of trying to shop for a house and then re-sell it years later. I observed an area in a reasonably new apartment complicated in Point Loma which suited my lifestyle superbly – a third ground unit with a big kitchen, a big dwelling room for entertaining, and a balcony that not noted the complex’ swimming pool. I’m very voyeuristic and regarded ahead to having the ability to enjoy the human scenery at the pool when the climate warmed up.

My work kept me pretty busy my first few months here, finally in mid-April things started out to slack off and I located myself with a bit greater unfastened time. I hadn’t had the opportunity to satisfy many humans in my apartment complex yet, so I spent a lot of my unfastened time at domestic alone watching lustfully on the many “ladies subsequent door” who started to common the pool. Two ladies in particular usually showed up at equal time every day, arriving collectively and leaving together. They have been very pleased with every different, continually speaking and joking, however, I by no means noticed them communicate with everybody else. One became a quick brunette, with well-padded hips and thighs – a touch obese and stocky, but no longer flabby. Her boobs have been massive for her top of about 5’2″, and had been typically totally exposed, except for her nipples which she tried to preserve blanketed with the skimpiest string bikini top I’ve ever visible. Her closely cropped hair accredited a clear view of her monumental breasts from all angles.

The backside of the suit she commonly wore changed into cut extremely excessive at the sides, slightly inches of nylon cloth got here down through her crotch, overlaying the crack of her cushiony ass and most of her hairy pubic hairs. Whenever she turned over on the chaise lounge, or unfold her legs hugely enough, the sweaty pink fabric of her suit rode properly up into her crack; making her pussy lips, labia, and anus is plainly seen to me thru the nearly transparent fabric from my vantage point. Her friend, a petite Oriental woman, had nearly no knockers at all, but her nipples, which have to have been at least an inch lengthy, continuously protruded and looked like darkish thimbles stretching the white knit cloth of the one-piece suit she commonly had on. Her lengthy black hair reached all the way down to her ass, despite the fact that she usually kept it pinned to the top of her head. Her feet were very tiny and unblemished, she saved her toenails closely trimmed and continually painted a bright, tasty, attractive red. Her olive pores and skin turned into an immense assessment with her healthy, making her look like a miniature geisha goddess.

The two girls were manifestly very pleasant, as they massaged suntan oil on every different from time to time, they did it oh-so-gently…Much greater of a caress than a purposeful move to use the oil. The Oriental female, mainly when massaging oil at the fat lady’s back and thighs, always lingered a touch longer than become important on those delicious globes of the huge female’s ass..And at the least once, I turned into sure, slipped her dainty index finger below her friend’s in shape, and diddled her anus oh-so-lovingly. Although I didn’t know something approximately either lady, other than what I had seen from my balcony while gambling with my cock, I convinced myself that they were likely dykes. They were never with any guys and appeared to be too friendly to be mere acquaintances. This went on for several weeks, every day I spied on the one’s tasty creatures even as sitting on my balcony, a lager in a single hand and my dick in the other. I was too fearful to approach them; after all, they had been possibly gay, and I didn’t need to threaten a rejection. Anyhow, I became playing my solitary fantasizing, and I guess I didn’t need to chance to have my fantasies shattered either. One Saturday in mid-May, I finished paintings strangely early, went out on my balcony, and started consuming beer a bit in advance than I usually did. My fantasy girls showed up at their appointed time and planted themselves in their typical nook of the pool area, displaying me a great view of their fantastic knockers and asses.