Jimmy O'Rourke sat on the living room couch as he and his parents watched the movie of the week. It was a hot summer night and the O'Rourke's apartment didn't have air conditioning. The outdated wiring of the old Brooklyn apartment house just couldn't handle the load. Instead the 16 year old had to settle for sitting around in his gym shorts and trying to cool off with the large fan over in the corner.
The movie was pretty boring, but his mother seemed to enjoy it. His father had dozed off in his chair about a half an hour ago. Jimmy really wished they were able to have cable put in, nothing was ever really good on network television. Out of the corner of his eye, through the open window next to his father's lounger, Jimmy saw a light come on. Specifically, the light in the rear bedroom of the apartment across the court. Glancing up at the clock on the wall, the young man smiled as he noted the time.
"Showtime." he thought to himself. Holding his excitement in, he got up and announced he was going to turn in. It had been a long day.
"Aren't you going to wait to the end of the movie?" Mrs. O'Rourke asked.
"Nah, you can tell me how it turns out." came his reply as he left the living room for the small bedroom behind it.
Stepping into the darkness, Jimmy made no attempt to turn on the light. Instead, he merely quietly closed the door and put the small hook lock in place. The lock had been a small concession from his parents when one of his two sisters had walked in on him one morning when he was changing. They had a lock on the large bedroom next to his, so it was only fair that he had one too.
Satisfied that the door was secure, Jimmy dropped onto his bed and looked out his own window. The shade which normally covered the opening was pulled all the way up, a sight not that unusual on these August nights. From his vantage point, he could see right into the brightly lit room across the courtyard. It wasn't just any room, it was her room.
It was totally by accident that Jimmy had discovered the wonderful opportunities the window only a clotheslines distance away held. He had been sick one night from pigging out on pizza and soda and was just laying there in the darkness nursing a stomachache. When she had walked passed the window, stark naked right from the shower - he had almost fallen off the bed. Since then, he had become more familiar with the schedule of her household than his own.
Maria Gonzalez was 24 years old, single and had lived across the way for about six months. He had passed her many times in the halls of the four story walkup. At the time, the teenager had noted that she was kind of cute and didn't have a bad body. Of course at his age, he made that appraisal of just about every girl he saw, his sisters included.
Usually he would say a quick hello as she raced up or down the four flights to and from her apartment. She worked as a waitress at a local diner and put in as many hours as she could. There were 18 other families in the building so aside from a quick once over, he had never given Maria that much thought before. Now laying in the darkness, Jimmy began to become impatient for her to appear. He hoped that his slight delay in acting on the appearance of her light hadn't caused him to miss her. He removed the small pair of binoculars he kept hidden beneath the mattress and trained them into her apartment. Even on the best nights, he would only get a quick look at her.
The first thing he noticed through his spyglasses was that she had moved her dresser. The large mirror on top of it was now almost in line with the window.
"Shit." Jimmy muttered under his breath. "Why'd she have to move the damn dresser?"
Previously, the dresser had been on the far wall and Maria had to step in front of the window to get her comb or take clean underwear out of one of the drawers. If Jim was really lucky, he would get a real good look at her tits. Now all he could hope for was a peek at her ass with her back to him.
Disappointed, Jimmy dropped the glasses onto his bed and sighed. It was too good a thing to have lasted. He was about to get up when a motion across the way caught his eye.
It only took a moment to bring his binoculars back into play. There, reflected in the large mirror was a full frontal view of Maria, clad only in a skimpy bra and panties.
"Oh God!" Jimmy exclaimed, remembering at least to keep as quiet as possible.
Previously, he had only gotten quick looks at her, but now she was just standing there. Giving him the time to fully appreciate her slender form.
Maria had very short black hair that extended to only an inch or so below her ears. Her skin was a rich caramel brown. The bright white of her lace bra and panties was an effective contrast. Fixing his stare on her breasts, Jimmy wondered how big they were. They looked a lot bigger than they did when she wore her uniform, which was usually what he saw her in.
In fact, they looked a lot bigger than his 19 year old sister Judy's, the only girl's tits he had really seen. That had been one night when they were sitting at the kitchen table playing a board game and Judy was wearing a pajama top. The light was shining behind her and he could see her breasts hanging loose beneath the material. he felt funny getting a hard on looking at his sister, but finally decided that a girl's boobs were a girl's boobs. It didn't matter if they were your sister's.
He later took one of her bras out of the hamper and checked the size, it was a 34C. he was sure that it would've been too small for Maria.
Jimmy watched in fascination as Maria combed her hair. His eyes kept shifting from her reflection to her actual body. She had an incredible ass, he thought. It was small and firm and really hugged the small panties. It looked so close he felt like he could just reach out and touch it.
Rubbing his free hand against the hard on that strained against his shorts, Jimmy let out a soft sigh. This was better than cable.
Maria then reached up behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra. Jimmy couldn't believe his luck. She was going to take it off.
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