This really lucky incident happened only this week, and it is absolutely true.

The bungalow directly across from our property was occupied by new neighbours last month. I eventually had the opportunity to introduce myself after about a week of coming and going and shifting her belongings.

As it turned out, she was a thirty-year-old single mother of three small children under ten. This was one of the few residences she could afford after divorcing her husband, so she purchased it to move her kids closer to their school.

She was rather attractive, somewhat hippy, and had a lovely pair of breasts for someone so small and slender, but I did note that she wore some odd attire.

The majority of the elderly residents of this peaceful neighbourhood were irritated by Ashley, as I shall refer to her, because she was at least twenty years younger than they were and had a steady stream of guests.

A few neighbours were getting irritated with the guests parking on our small street, to the point that one of them listed his property for sale a few weeks after she moved in. In addition, the neighbourhood was becoming a children's playground due to her kids' continual street play, biking, and overall noise.

Then Ashley unexpectedly knocked on my door. Since she hadn't met anybody else on the route, she apologised for bothering me and asked if I would mind watering her plants while she was on vacation.

Without hesitation, I agreed. Her hard nipples were practically visible through the light material of her tight, braless t-shirt, so I suppose that influenced my choice.

I went with her to her house. She demonstrated what she wanted me to do as I towered over her tiny five-foot frame. I was focused on her large, firm tits that begged to be sucked, so I don't think I heard much of what she said.

She gave me her extra keys, tiptoed over to give me a cheek kiss, and murmured, "Thank you, you are very kind." I mentally noted what I thought she had said.

I went to Ashley's house and garden and watered her indoor plants and garden vegetables as directed while she and her children were away for the following 10 days.

By day three, I was interested in the rooms of her bungalow that I had not yet seen, so I peeked into her bedroom. She put a large black vibrator on her bedside with a letter that said, "If you can match this, I am all yours." I believe she was aware that I would do this at some point.

A few pairs of obviously worn knickers and some of the finest lingerie I had ever seen were on the bed, along with another letter that said, "I know you will have a sniff of these!"

When I noticed the flashing light on a tiny security camera capturing my every move, I realised I couldn't deny that I had been in the bedroom.

Feeling a little foolish but brave, I picked up the pants and looked directly into the camera. I sniffed the pants for a long time and ran my tongue over the crotch.

While continuing to look into the camera, I picked up the dildo and pressed it up against the shape of the bulge in my shorts. I grinned broadly and nodded, knowing that I could easily match that.

For the next few days, I avoided the bedroom and focused solely on the task at hand.

I was anxious about meeting Ashley to return her keys because I couldn't remember when she was supposed to return. I wondered if she had seen me looking through her bedroom.

I was at home alone that morning and wasn't ready to get dressed, so I took a shower and put on my wife's robe as I woke up late and she had already left for work. I was naked underneath her extremely short robe, my cock dangling below the hem, but it didn't matter because I was by myself.

The trouble was that Ashley could see me through the glass panel when I heard a knock on the front door. Ashley was wearing a tight-fitting vest and tiny shorts.

She was grinning, probably laughing at me, and gesturing for me to answer the door, so I couldn't ignore her. I yelled, "Give me a minute; I need to change."

She beckoned me to answer the door while grinning. I pulled it open and held her keys out so she could take them as I hid behind it.

I thought she would grab them and leave, but she didn't. She stormed into my lounge, right past me. No one could see what was happening because I hadn't even opened the blinds.

I said, "Give me a minute to slip some clothes on."

"No need, I have already seen everything," she retorted.

I sat on the sofa across from her in the living room, covering my swollen cock with a big cushion.

Thank you for watering my plants, she added. Did you like the small gift I left for you? Based on the CCTV footage, it did appear that way.

I nodded and flushed.

"One day I will show you what I look like in that lingerie if you are a good boy," she replied, laughing.

My cock just kept swelling as I reddened even more.

"I can see you would like that," she remarked. "I have something for you, so move that pillow now."

Ashley was kneeling between my legs on the floor of my living room. She picked up the pillow and threw it away. All nine inches of my circumcised, glossy, precum-oozing cock leapt to attention.

As she grabbed me in her arms, Ashley gasped loudly and said, "You are bigger than my toys, then." She cried out.

She was licking my length, kissing and biting it, caressing and sucking on my balls as she tightened her hold on my cock, all while grinning like the cat that got the cream.

She took a moment to take off her vest, revealing one of the firmest, flawless pairs of breasts I had ever seen—large, pink, erect nipples that were just the right size.

She started working on my cock again, and I was not permitted to touch her breasts until later. She sucked the precum off my cock and remarked, "Very salty, but very nice."

Then it happened: she grinned broadly as her lips gobbled up the head of my cock, and she took me in her mouth, inch by inch. It vanished until she coughed a little as it struck her tonsils, and she could take no more. She had a lot of cock down her throat for someone her size, and I was in heaven.

She gave my cock the best blowjob I'd had in months; she worshipped it like a deity and repeatedly put me on the verge before deciding it was time for me to fill her mouth. She paused to swallow when I fired spurt after spurt into her mouth, but I continued until I was gradually growing limp and had run out of cum.

She continued to kiss and suck my shaft even as I went limp in the hopes that it would grow again, but this time it took a few minutes for it to recover.

She finally gave up sucking me and knelt there, stroking it and wanking it gently. Every few seconds, another blob of come erupted, and she dutifully licked it off and swallowed it.

That’s when I made my move and got my hands on her breasts. She said yes and allowed me to stroke and tease her wonderful, huge pink nipples. This had the impact I was after on my cock, which was beginning to grow in her hands. It got erect again, and she slid it between her breasts and gave me a slow tit wank, getting it full size again. She dribbled between her tits like a porn actress giving it some lube and making it easy to slide my cock between them.

I was relishing the attention of a woman half my size and half my age. I stared into her eyes and whispered, "Why me?"

She smiled back, "I need a cock, uncomplicated sex, and yours is on my doorstep, and it's massive."

I just smiled, stretched out and enjoyed the surprise I was getting for being a good neighbour.

"Today it is all about you, I don't want anything back, but on another day when I decide, the roles will be", she remarked.

She gave me another blowjob and kept to wank me between her tits until I spilt a smaller load over them, then she casually stood up, slipped her vest on and kissed me before thanking me for the most fun she had had in years and went.

This was just a few days ago, so there has not been a recurrence, but I am sure there will be.