I set my alarm early because it was winter and I wanted to let my truck warm up before I jumped into it. Where my truck was parked was the bonus of this situation. I noticed the bedroom light go on as it was still dark but the curtains were closed.
I started the truck and revved it a little when the living room light came on. The curtains were parted about five inches and I could see straight through to the kitchen. I sat still in the truck and let it idle. I saw a white housecoat flash by. I hoped it was a chick I thought absentmindedly rubbing my cock. I could see eye level into her apartment and if she came to the window she could see down into the cab of my truck.
There she was in the kitchen making coffee. I remember cursing myself for masturbating already that morning. She wore only a white housecoat and I could see her legs just barely above her couch. She set up an ironing board and began ironing facing me directly. In my mind the belt of her housecoat is coming undone and it's falling open to reveal tiny white lace panties and a lacy bra. I'm aware of my surroundings as I begin to masturbate slowly savouring the opportunity.
I make no secret of myself watching her but she pays no heed.
She irons her shirt and I'm masturbating like crazy hoping she'll look up. I came quickly and put it away and drove off to work. I fantasized all day about that and jerked myself off as soon as I got home and all night thinking about the next morning. I got up at the same time after a restless night. I resisted the morning jerk and put on my sexiest pair of panties thinking I would change out of them before going to work.
I went out to start the truck and had a really good look around for unexpected visitors observing me and what I was going to do.
Her curtains were parted but her lights were still out as I started the truck. I revved it and then let it idle and her light came on as if I woke her up.
My woody was raging already.
I opened my button fly jeans all the way and I was stroking it gently under the panties when her living room light came on and she appeared into my view.
The same white housecoat, coffee and ironing board. I was so exposed. If only she would look up I thought as she looked up to see me. All she could see though from where she was was my upper torso behind the steering wheel.
She would have to come to the window to see my panties. I was so ready to come.
I wanted her to see but I didn't want to be crudely overt. She looked down to her ironing as I came. I waited a short time for a reaction but she didn't seem to have seen me yet. I cleaned up and went to work with the panties on still. I made it safely home and fantasized again all night about the chick downstairs. Well I was totally happy about this new routine and looked forward to it every morning.
I would warm the truck up for forty minutes sometimes before I came. I was always super wary of the angles of view and potential surprises by passersby. There was a patrol car once that gave me a heart attack and an occasional jogger but it was way too early for most people. She would iron in her white housecoat while sipping coffee and I would masturbate hoping for her to catch me everyday for about a month.
Occasionally I would bring my vibrator and let it make me cum while watching her but it was too noisy even with the truck running. She was pretty hot and she gave me the same show every day ironing in front of the open window she never let on that she knew I was there though. I could tell she was peeking at me one day first through the bedroom and then through the livingroom window. I was vibrating down my pantleg though and had no panties and decided not to be too obvious but I came while she was looking at me.
That was good but I had to sneak back to my apartment because I got cum all over my jeans.
If she saw me I can't tell because the routine continues as if nothing happened. I would lay back in my seat and close my eyes whenever I thought she was going to look or peek out her window. But she'd just iron. So one morning she's already up and halfway through her ironing when I start the truck.
I'm wondering if I'm late as I quickly get my cock out. I lay my seat back and expose my panties as much as possible. She's done ironing before I'm fully erect.
She glances up before she disappears and as she looks into my eyes I know she knows. I'm closing my eyes as I imagine her standing behind her curtain furiously rubbing her pussy while watching me masturbate under my lacey white panties. I'm totally lost in fantasyland when I open my eyes. Her lights have gone out and I'm sure that she's standing there just behind the curtain. I'm as exposed as ever and my hand is stroking ever faster toward orgasm. Just as I'm about to come I catch a flicker of movement out of the corner of my eye.
Then in my rearview she approaches my side and comes towards my door.
I can't stop the orgasm as as she gets closer. I want her to see me cum but she walks slowly past my window and towards the car beside my truck and sticks her key in the door.
The first gush splashes out through my panties to land on my jacket as she turns and opens her door. I rolled down my window and said good morning as my orgasm subsided.
She said hello back to me as she sat down while I rubbed the last of my come out into the panties just below her line of sight. I could only wonder if she saw as she drove away.