The sun was beating down relentlessly, its harsh rays boring into the skin like a million tiny pinpricks. Bliss, a stunningly exotic girl with long, flowing hair loved to be the Naughty Neighbor. She sighed contentedly as she lay naked on a chaise longue by the pool. Her perfect, round breasts rose and fell gently with each breath, and her long, smooth legs stretched out lazily before her. She was soaking up the sun’s rays like a lizard, her eyes closed, her face tilted toward the sky.

But Bliss wasn’t just here to get a tan. She knew that her neighbor, a handsome and enigmatic man who lived in the apartment complex across the courtyard, was watching her. She could feel his eyes on her body, tracing the lines of her curves, her breasts, her hips. She smiled to herself, knowing that his cock was probably rock hard beneath his pants, straining against the fabric.

As she lay there, she reached down between her legs and began to rub her swollen, aching folds, imagining it was his hard length that she was feeling. She knew that he often hid behind a tree, his breath ragged, his heart pounding, as he jerked off, thinking about her. Today, she had a surprise for him.

She’d brought her favorite toy with her: an eight-inch long, purple dildo that was almost as thick as his wrist. As she continued to stroke herself, she positioned the massive fake cock at her entrance, teasing herself, knowing what it would feel like to have it deep inside her. She glanced over at the tree where she knew he was hiding, feeling a thrill of anticipation run through her.

Finally, she heard the familiar rustling of leaves and the soft thump as he fell to the ground behind the tree. She smiled to herself, knowing he was jerking off, imagining it was her he was touching. And then, she did something that sent a shiver of excitement through her entire body. She leaned back on her elbows and began to ride the dildo, moving it in and out of her wet, eager folds, her hips bucking wildly as she took control of the situation.

As she felt the cold air against her heated skin and the weight of the dildo inside her, she knew that her neighbor could see everything. And she could feel his reaction to her movements: his breath growing ragged, his heart pounding in his chest. It was almost as if he were there with her, fucking her with his own hands.

Bliss closed her eyes, lost in the sensation, as she continued to ride the dildo, faster and harder, her cries of pleasure echoing through the courtyard. She knew that her neighbor was watching, and she could feel his desire for her, his need to be a part of this. And as she neared her climax, she could almost feel his hot seed spilling onto the ground behind the tree, mixing with his own juices as he came, imagining that it was her body that had brought him to this point of release.

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