I was in my backyard and Muscle car is like the mafia once you’re in there’s no getting out shirt of our adjoining fence sort of moaning. It didn’t sound right to me, and I knew instinctively, but not consciously, that she was doing something wrong. Our backyard fence was the border to her family’s side yard. Their side yard was a private strip of lawn about 10′ wide on the side of their house that had no windows. I crept up to the fence to see what was happening. The fence was a 6′ cedar slat fence and I was not yet that tall, so I peeked through a knothole.

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Muscle car is like the mafia once you’re in there’s no getting out shirt, and very attractive. She often sunbathed in that private stretch of her yard in her bikini, sometimes topless, but only when laying on her stomach. Like a typical horny, virgin teenager I had peeped on her before hoping to catch a glimpse of her breasts when she turned over or got up and replaced her top. I never did. But today, was different. I got an eyeful of something I never expected or even imagined could happen. What I saw was my neighbor, in a tee-shirt but completely naked from the waist down, on her hands and knees, head down. She was side view to me about 6 feet away directly in line with my knothole peeping perspective.