Some of the best sex I never actually had involved a neighbour of mine some years back ..... Christine .....single woman in her mid 30s ..... slim with very dark hair ..... as I was on my own at the time I went out with her a few times ... movies ....meals .... but never got anywhere with her sexually ..... I sensed there was a strong physical attraction between us but she ....being a sensible woman ....didnt want to start anything as we were neighbours and it would have ben awkward if it didn't work out ......... she took to coming upstairs to my flat every couple of weeks for a "movie night" ..... DVD , a bottle of wine each and some snacks ..... I had a very small flat at the time most of which was taken up with a huge screen television and a large Chesterfield sofa ..... we would take our seats at either end of the sofa which was large enough that we could stretch out ......
Christine was a bit of a gym bunny and mostly wore leggings when she wasn't outside and always when she was up at mine ..... now these leggings are incredibly tight around the crotch area and given that once she was settled in allow her legs to fall apart ...... sometimes she would stretch the left leg out in front of her and place her right foot on the cushion between ....this made the material of her leggings cling even more closely and had the effect of accentuating her crotch area ..... so much so that I could just about see the outline of her pussy cleft ......now my huge turn on is hairy pussies ....the hairier and darker the better ....so I could picture this beautiful thick dark bush just a few inches aw ay and almost pointing directly at me ....... I remember I usually wore a pair of very old and faded jeans which though not quite as tight as Christines leggings didn't do much to disguise my bulging cock ..... I would adopt the same pose as Christine though in mirror image .....right leg stretched out and left foot on the middle cushion .......she would often lean her right arm on the back of the sofa and rest her face against her right hand ...... this would cover her eyes from me but her head would be tilted in my direction and I just knew she was staring at the bulge in my jeans ..... I would let my right hand fall between my legs so that it was resting on my cock and very ,very slowly stroke it .....Christine would let her left hand fall between her legs so that it was clearly resting against her crotch ...... I took to "going commando" so that the shape of my cock was clearly outlined against the thin material of my jeans .......nothing was ever said but you could cut the sexual tension in the air with a knife ....at the end of the night when Christine went back down to her flat I would have the absolute mother of all wanks thinking about what had ( not ) happened and I have absolutely no doubt that Christine would be in the flat below stretched out on her bed stroking her moist dark pussy and thinking about the thick cock she had been staring at earlier .
She eventually moved away but this remains to this day the one memory in my wank bank that never lets me down.
I wonder if anyone else has a similar tale to tell ?