In the space of a week, Dad moved them from their rapidly declining neighbourhood in the city to the clean and green suburbs. He purposely had waited until school ended for the summer before making the move. That way, there was nothing for the kids to worry about except getting packed.

Their new residence was a new Craftsman-style house on a cul-de-sac. There were about a dozen other houses in various stages of completion. Mike now had a room on the second floor all to himself, as did his sister. It was on the third night in their new home that Mike made his discovery. It was around eleven o'clock as he was getting ready for bed, that a light from the second-floor window across the street caught his attention as did the movement behind the partially open blind louvres.

Curiosity got a hold of him and then he dragged his telescope from the far corner of the room over to the window. He felt a momentary rush of guilt as he set it up. This would be the first time he used this powerful instrument for anything other than star gazing. He then raised his window and blinds a little before he parted the drapes just enough to allow the large end of his scope to stick out the window.

With his eye in the eyepiece, he focused the power instrument out his partially open window and made a few adjustments until the blurring image sharpened. He raised his head for a moment with his heart beating very fast before he resumed his staring.

For there, just barely visible through the slats, was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, dancing. The powerful telescope made it seem that she was just inches away from him and not across the street. Mike watched as her magnificent body gently swayed to the beat. A thick shock of blonde hair crowned her head and fell to her shoulders and Mike became excited, he had always had a thing for blondes.

From what he was able to see, she wore a pretty white bra under a see-through top and her firm bottom was covered in a tiny bikini panty under a see-through ballet skirt; he knew what it was due to his sister being in ballet since her pre-teens.

Mike's teenage cock began to harden under his pyjama bottom. He was still a virgin at sixteen as there were no attractive girls left at his old school. Despite the offers he had received from some of the black females he declined. He just couldn't bring himself to cross the race line just to get laid. So, porn on the web and masturbation helped cool his raging hormones.

The unknown girl eventually turned as she continued swaying to the beat and was now facing the window. She was beyond pretty with red lips and blue eyeshadow. He watched her as she mouthed the words to the song she danced to and Mike imagined kissing those lips. After about an hour later the lights in the room across the street went out and the girl was no longer visible.

Mike retreated to his bed where he removed his pyjama bottoms and then grabbed his rock-hard cock. With his eyes closed, he began to gently pull on it. In his mind's eye, he saw the sexy blonde in his room and she was dancing for him. He imagined her moving closer as her body continued swaying to the music. When she reached the side of his bed and reached for his cock and it was at that point that Mike let loose the contents of his balls against his stomach.

The next day as he helped his dad arrange the contents of the garage, he kept one eye trained on the house across the street hoping to get a glimpse of her in the daylight. That evening around 11:00 pm found Mike in his room where he donned a pair of silk boxers as he waited and hoped for another show. He was not disappointed.

This time the blonde was wearing a black short nightie. She commenced to dance again and the swaying of her hips caused the skirt portion of her nightgown to rise and fall. The movement offered peeks at the tiny black lace and silk panties she had on underneath and Mike grew hard again as he watched. 

He had been so occupied with getting into his room that he failed to notice that his bedroom door had not fully closed and this was seen by his father as he passed by.

"Mike, you okay?" he heard his father ask.

 Mike swivelled his head and saw his dad's hand reach to flip the light switch. A heartbeat later, the room was suddenly ablaze with light. At the same moment, Mike had managed to push on the end of the telescope with the eyepiece causing the other end to rise up and give the impression that he was stargazing again.

He also moved so that his back was facing the door and hid the sight of his hard cock pushing against his boxers from his dad's line of sight. Mike's biggest worry was that he and his telescope were now visible to the room across the street. When his dad saw Mike standing at his telescope, he switched off the lights.

"Just making sure you're all right. Not used to seeing the door open," his dad replied,

When Mike lowered the telescope back down and gazed through, he discovered that the blinds across the street were now raised and he had an unobstructed vision into the room. He was almost rocked off his feet when he saw the attractive female appeared from the left side of the window holding a large sign just under her boobs.

"Have you been spying on me? Flash your lights for yes," the sign said.

Mike didn't flash his room light as he didn't want to alert everyone. So grabbed his powerful flashlight and allowed one bright beam to strike the window across the street.

He looked through his eyepiece again and saw that she was holding a different sign.

"Did you like what you saw?" the new sign said. "Flash once for yes."

Mike flashed his flashlight again and waited before looking through his telescope again.

"Call me," the sign said and there was a telephone number written underneath the words.

With trembling hands, he reached for his cell and punched in the numbers. The phone rang once before it was answered.

"Hello," a soft voice answered.

"Hi," Mike responded.

"Is this the boy across the street that's been watching me dance?" she asked.

"Yes, it is. My name is Mike," he responded.

"I'm Leann. Do you always spy on girls with your telescope?" she asked.

"No. This was my first time," Mike admitted.

"I'll admit it got me hot when I realized that someone was watching me," Leann admitted.

"It got me excited too, "Mike confessed.

"Were you jacking off as you watched?" she asked.

"No, I waited until you finished,"

"I'll dance some more if you promise to jack off while you watch," Leann stated

"I promise, "Mike said as he pulled his desk chair to the window.

He then made some adjustments so he could sit and watch.

"I'm ready," he told Leann before he realized that the line was dead.

Mike watched as she commenced to sway her body to the music. As she danced she ran her hands over her breasts and down her flat stomach. Almost immediately his cock began to thicken. Leann moved her back toward the window and allowed her hands to pull up on the skirt of her nightie exposing her panties to Mike.

Mike grabbed his now erect cock that was poking out the fly of his boxers and began to masturbate as Leann continued to dance and shake her tight ass. When she turned around Mike saw that her hand was down the front of her tiny underwear. Mike imagined her fingers slipping into her wet pussy and he increased the speed of the hand holding his cock.

He saw her reach for her cell phone and press it against her ear and a second later his rang. He managed to grab it with his free hand.

"Are you masturbating?" her voice asked.

"Yes," was all he could say,

"Me too," she replied.

"Do you like my nightie?" Leann asked.

"Oh yeah," Mike answered as she continued to watch.

"It's so soft and silky," she informed him in a breathy voice.

She once again presented her back to his view and she continued to sway her hips.

"Do you like my panties?" Leann questioned.

"Oh yeah," Mike said again.

"They are just as silky as the nightie top," she informed him.

"Leann, I'm gonna cum," he informed her.

"Can you focus that thing on my face?" she asked as she turned around and faced the window again.

Mike let go of his cock long enough to raise his scope up and adjusted. Soon her pretty face, blonde hair and red lips filled his eyepiece. He could see that she still had the cell phone against her head.

"I wish I had a telescope," she told him.

"Why?" he managed to ask.

"So I could see your face when you shoot. Since I don't you'll have to be content watching me cum," she told him. 

A second later she closed her eyes and tilted her head back slightly. From her parted red lips he heard one of the sexiest moans as her orgasm arrived.

"I want you to say my name as you cum," she said in a breathless whisper.

A second later she heard Mike say her name in form of a long moan as emptied his load on the front of his boxers. Leann moaned again and this time her orgasm was so intense that she crumpled to the floor as her legs were shaking so badly. Mike collapsed back in his chair when he heard her.

They listened to each other's breathing for the longest time.