A Room With A View
                    by  Ann Douglas


	 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The outdated wiring of the old Brooklyn apartment house just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 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, though 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 then 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 a chance to 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.


 	When the soft brown globes popped free of their
restraints, Jimmy thought he was going to shoot his load right
there and then. Forget about her ass, he could see every detail of
her tits. The dark circles at the ends and the small stubby nipples
in the
center. Never mind wanting to reach out and touch them, he now
imagined himself kissing them all over.  


 	His hand slid into his shorts and pulled his cock free. Gently,
slowly, he ran it up and down his full six inches. It felt so good. In
the back of his mind, he imagined what it would feel like if it where 
Maria's fingers wrapped around it.


	 Maria now took each breast in hand and rubbed them
vigorously, restoring the circulation that was sometimes cut off by
the tight bra.  The motion of her fingers felt good to her. Playing
her nimble fingers over her nipples, she quickly brought them to a
full hardness. It'd been a long time since she'd had a man to play
with them. What with college classes during the day and working at
the dinner at night. 


	 Sure there were plenty of men both in school and at the
dinner who would be happy to take them off her hands so to speak.
But she was looking for more than just a casual fling. She was far
from a virgin, having given herself to her older boyfriend at
16. But as she had gotten older herself, she knew she didn't want
to find herself like so many of the girls she had grown up with.
Married to a useless loser who once had seemed so desirable and
tied down with a few kids. Or worse, alone with a kid after being
dumped by a guy who didn't want to be tied down.  


	 For a few minutes, the brown skinned woman lost herself in
the sensation of flesh upon flesh. Eyes still closed, she slid her
hands down across her breasts one last time and over her flat
stomach. They came to a rest when they reached the small white
triangle between her legs. Using both hands, she rubbed against
the silk material.  A soft sigh escaped her lips in response to her
caress. 


	 Jimmy began to pump furiously as he watched her play with
herself.  Already he could feel a fire growing in his balls. Through
the powerful binoculars he had borrowed from his father, he could
even see small bushy hairs sticking out from beneath the folds of
Maria's panties. He only wished he had borrowed his dad's camera
with the telephoto lens instead. Then if he had, where would he
have gotten the pictures developed?


	 Jimmy was now so oblivious to everything but the image
before him, he wouldn't have even noticed if his mother had
walked in on him at this moment. 


 	Across the way, Maria was in a similar state, having slid one
of her hands beneath the waistband of her panties to provide a
deeper touch. Her breaths began to come in shorter gasps as she
slid first one, then two fingers inside of herself. In due time a
third finger would follow.


	 Faster and deeper she moved, manipulating the small nub of
her clit and covering her long, slender fingers with her wetness.
Eventually the cloth of her underwear became too restrictive and
was quickly discarded -  much to Jimmy's delight. 


 	Each was lost in their own world, riding the waves of a rising
ecstasy. They were joined in a common desire to reach the summit,
a bond that united them as if the clothesline were a umbilical cord.


	 Jimmy's cock was as hard as it had ever been, his hand a
blur of motion. His body was jerking up and down so fast he was
having trouble keeping Maria in focus. No matter, the image was
locked in his memory.  A stray thought filled his mind for a
moment - he was glad his bed didn't squeak.


 	That though quickly vanished as he felt the first surge of
his orgasm race up the length of his boyhood and explode into the
night air.  His cock erupted again and again.  Each stroke, sending
white droplets scattering in every direction. He had to bite
down on his lip to keep from shouting with joy. He had never felt
so good before. 


	 Finally, his eruptions subsided until only a small pearl of
white appeared at the tip of his cock in response to his continued
pumping. He could feel a softness growing in his hand and knew he
was done. 


	 Across the small courtyard, Maria had also reached her own
climax, although a much softer and quieter one. Still it had been
satisfying enough. Enough to let her sleep and dream of better
days - and nights. 


	 Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she decided a quick
shower was in order.  Her eyes seemed to have a mischievous
gleam in them as she looked deep into the mirror and a wide smile
appeared on her face. 


	 Still naked, she turned away from the mirror and leaned out
of the window. Had Jimmy's father, who had awaked a short time
before, taken that moment to turn away from the movie credit's
rolling across the screen, he would've gotten an eyeful. As it was,
she went unnoticed by all but Jimmy.  


 	Petrified, positive she could see him, Jimmy laid motionless.
He was afraid to even bring down the field glasses because that
motion would've drawn attention to himself. Any erotic thoughts
were long gone from his head, even his once hard cock had now
shriveled up. 


	 Jimmy wasn't sure how long she stood there.  It could've
been only a minute or an hour.  Then her smile seemed to grown
wider and she blew him a kiss, before disappearing from sight. 


 	"Oh God."  Jimmy panted as he tried to stop shaking. "I've
never been so scared before."


 	A few seconds later, the light across the way went out.  He
quickly cleaned himself up and crawled under the sheet.  Still it
would be two hours before he could finally fall asleep. He figured
that if she hadn't come over to complain to his parents by then,
she wasn't going to. It was a good thing he didn't consider the idea
that she might be by first thing in the morning or he never
would've gotten to sleep.


 	Over time, the fear that he felt faded and only the erotic
excitement of that night remained.  Jimmy never did figure out
how she had spotted him that night or if she had known he was
there all along. The experience was never repeated because
the next day, a new pair of blinds appeared in the window.  


 	Maria moved out two months later when she finally finished
her college classes.  Jimmy overheard one of the neighbors say she
had gotten a job with a Manhattan firm and had moved on to a
bigger and better apartment. 


	 In those two months, Jimmy only passed Maria in the hall
once. It was the week before she moved out. For the first time
since she had lived there, she stopped and looked at him when he
said hello. She smiled back and returned the greeting.  


	 "It's nice to see you again."  She added, that same
mischievous gleam in her eye.


 	With that she was gone, leaving a relieved and upon closer
inspection, a much aroused Jimmy O'Rourke.


END   


 (c) Ann Douglas 1996

   
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