Mr. Brown only wished for some peace in which to enjoy his pastimes. Whatever he was doing it seemed that the raucous strains of Lucy and her boyfriend would intrude and disturb him. He couldn’t even stand naked in his own bedroom and partake of a little voyeuristic pleasure without their aural intervention.
Luckily for him he was watching on that summer’s day, to espy the lovers’ tiff and to intervene bravely on lovely Lucy’s behalf, for she was lovely, just irritating and spoiled as well.
Being a good neighbour there was nothing else he could do. It was a surprise though to be offered the bottle of sun lotion, such a dangerous thing in his trembling, skilful hands. He’d often dreamed of that pale skin, warm beneath his fingers, and today was to be a very lucky day.This story contains fully realised sex between consenting adults and as such is for adults only.