She looks out the window fresh from her bath,
longing for a glimpse of the man next door.
Hoping he is working in his yard all hot and sweaty
so she can fuck him in her mind while she watches.
She sees him standing with his muscles bulging
as her hand slides down towards her moist lips.
Slowly letting her fingers slide along the wet crease,
as that longing tingle begins to mount in her loins.
Her legs spread as if they have a mind of their own,
while she slips her fingers deep into her musky depths.
Then taking them to her mouth so she can taste herself,
taste those juices he creates in her private lust for him.
Simultaneously rubbing her clit a little faster intensifying
that feeling she wishes he would bestow upon her frame.
Faster, faster she quickly stimulates her button of love,
as her fluid runs slowly over her fingers down her thighs.
Pleasure growing more and more till she knows it's time
to allow herself to spasm in her much needed release.
Her legs begin to buckle as she uncontrollably shakes,
lust in the window reaching its end as a tear falls.