The last two weeks have been very stressful for me. I applied for some new jobs to keep myself busy again and to help with the family finances. But it was very frustrating. The jobs I was interested in I haven’t received a reply yet. And the ones I could have gotten I didn’t want. I guess trying to find a new job will be more difficult than I thought.And then, twelve days ago, I was terrified. Ryan got in a car accident with a drunk driver. He broke some bones in his left leg, but gladly the doctors say that he will recover fully again. He just needs to stay in the hospital for around two weeks to get checked on daily and do his recovery walking program.I went to visit him every day in the hospital with my husband Edgar and my daughter Sarah. I’m glad he is taking the accident so well. We are all really relieved that he will recover fully.Today is a really hot day and family life is slowly getting back to normal. Edgar is going to his job again and my daughter is out meeting friends. I feel like after two weeks of total stress I should do something for myself again.While contemplating what to do, I remember that türbanlı gaziantep escort sunbathing helped me relax a lot the last time I did it. And this time, I know that my neighbors are on a three-week vacation in Spain. So no more creepy Oliver spying on me. I have the garden totally to myself.I go upstairs to change into the same bikini I wore last time. I inspect myself in the mirror. I feel kind of sexy and think about how Oliver saw me like this last time. I smile.Then an idea pops into my head. I’m certain that my neighbors are on vacation and Sarah and Edgar won’t be back for another three hours for sure. I have a chance to do nude sunbathing! I feel a bit excited removing my bikini again and I walk down only with a towel in hand. I grab the sun lotion just in case & out of the fridge I take a cool bottle of water. Then I go outside into our garden.I get a bit anxious at first and make sure nobody is on the balcony of my neighbor’s house. But I can’t see anyone like expected. I begin to relax and stretch on the sunchair while reading gaziantep türbanlı escort bayan a new novel I recently picked up. I catch myself taking glimpses of the balcony from time to time. And I am relieved that I can’t see anybody. Or am I secretly wishing somebody would spy on me? Nah, don’t be silly Marie.I finish a few chapters in my book before turning around to tan my backside too. I wish we had a pool to jump in. But we are not making enough money. Edgar’s salary is not much and I haven’t had a job in a while being mainly focused on raising the kids and housework. I should really start looking for a job again.After another half hour, I finish my tan and go back inside. Like I expected, no Oliver. I feel a small rush of triumph going through my body. There you have it, Oliver, I was all naked in my garden and you had no chance to watch the show. Poor you. Right the next moment, I feel a bit weird about my thoughts. Why do I ridicule him? I should just forget about him already.Fast forward to the next day at one pm, I feel gaziantep türbanlı escort bored again. Nobody is home but me. Well, let’s do sunbathe again. It feels like a good routine. Although nobody can see me it makes me feel a little sexy thinking about being totally naked in our garden.I settle down on the sun chair with my book and start to read again. Today is not as hot as yesterday and there is a little bit of a breeze going. It’s even better than yesterday.I’m really into the story in my book and I can’t even say how long I’ve already been reading. But it can’t be more than thirty minutes. While turning a page I look around in front of me towards the bushes and our flowers in the garden and then my view shifts to the balcony of our neighbors. There is a person there! What the fuck. Instinctively I look back into my book.My heart begins to race rapidly. It’s Oliver. How can that be? He must be in Spain right now. What is going on?After thirty seconds of mild panic, my rational mind is kicking back in. What if only his parents went to Spain and he stayed at home? I mean he is like sixteen, seventeen years old. That’s plausible. Why didn’t I think about that possibility before? That was stupid. I mean at least consider it. He must really be home alone now. And what he decided to do with his free time is to watch me…When I came out nude today I looked to the balcony instinctively, but nobody was there. I’m almost certain about that. So he must have positioned himself to watch me while I was reading my book.