Our neighbor was a professional tennis player and used to travel a lot. Because of that, her house was uninhabited for a long time. She always gave my mother her apartment keys while she was out to take care of the place and the plants.
Samantha was, at that time, 26 years old, very appealing, brunette, long hair, brown eyes, and great body due to her permanent training.
I really liked her very much since she gave me away my first racket (In time I realized that tennis was not my thing). I would not say that I had a crush on her because I was ten years younger, but I enjoyed watching her in her tennis mini skirt when we shared the elevator ride.
However, she never looked sexier than the day my mother sent me to ask her for some sugar, and Samantha received me wearing just her bathrobe. She had just taken a shower and still had her hair wet.
Many of the times my mother went to Samantha’s, I accompanied her since she had an impressive collection of sports magazines.
She always told us when she would arrive home so that my mother could connect her refrigerator and put something inside.
That time she told us she would be arriving next Friday, so, the day before, we bought some ice cream since it was the hottest day of the year and went to her home.
Something was strange when I put the key inside the keyhole, I noticed that the door was closed but not locked. I didn’t say anything, and we came in. As usual, the place was totally dark since all the blinds were closed.
I went fast through the hall to the living room for pulling up the blinds while my mother stayed behind closing the door. After shutting the door we heard a voice coming from the kitchen. It was Samantha’s voice asking if it was my mother. As she answered affirmatively, Samantha went to the hall to meet her, and for our great surprise…
…she came out of the kitchen wearing just a skimpy and tiny set of white lingerie!!!
The way the place was designed was as follows. The kitchen door was located in the middle of the hall in front of the bedroom door. Then the living room at the end of the hall.
The timing couldn’t have been more perfect. The kitchen was the only place where there were no blinds. Samantha stood there, fully exposed, in just her bra and thong, right in the only illuminated spot of the flat as if she were focused by a headlight.
Before we could react, she told my mother that she had just arrived since she changed the flight and arrived earlier than planned. She was surprised but not embarrassed and did not make any effort to cover herself as if she were comfortable and did not care about being in just her undies.
I was amazed that she had not blushed at all. I almost excused myself when I realized that she had not seen me since I was in the middle of the darkness at the end of the hall and had not even made a noise or spoken a single word. I felt no point in revealing my being there.
Samantha started talking about her recent trip to the Caribbean, not aware that I was absolutely delighted staring at her. My mother, making no comments about Samantha’s particular state of dressing, tried to induce her to go to the bedroom. However, she continued with her narration.
From where I was standing I could only admire the complete package, and she had no idea!!! She had that incredibly toned body that was worth enjoying watching. She had golden tanned skin, beautiful hips, and perfect breasts. Her stomach was flat and had a nice round belly button. Besides this, she had a shapely ass, strong legs, and a thin waist.
I would have congratulated her but, of course, as much as I appreciated the view, that would have been completely inappropriate.
In a moment, she said smiling that, luckily for her, I had not come with my mother that day.
Neither my mother nor I said anything since she would be unhappy at me having seen her practically naked.
I was so lucky since Samantha really wanted to talk that day despite my mother’s discreet efforts to take her inside her room.
Finally, my mother told her that she would better get dressed since I would come later with more things for the refrigerator, so she walked to her bedroom to get changed.
When she came out, she was dressed in her cotton robe. I pretended that I had just arrived, that nothing had happened, and I never mentioned what I have already seen.
But I have those images recorded in my head forever!!!