I previously wrote of an occasion where I was watched by the 'candle lady' while I masturbated. This is the next episode.....But, hopefully, not the last !
My wife ordered some candles for Easter gifts. One day when I got home from work, I discovered a note from my wife, stating that the 'candle lady' would be delivering her order around 8:30 p.m. I only had thirty minutes to prepare, so I got busy in a hurry!
I took off my work clothes and slipped on a pair of loose-fitting shorts. Since it was a mild spring day, and the temperature was still around 75 degrees, I didn't wear a shirt.
I got comfortable on the couch, and angled myself so that anyone at the front door would have a good view of me. I reached down inside my shorts and started to play with myself, very slowly, and could feel myself getting harder minute by minute.
In just a few minutes, I heard a car pull into the driveway. The 'candle lady' had arrived! She went to the side door, as usual. I then pushed my shorts all the way down to my ankles and looked at my erect penis and continued to slowly move my hand up and down the shaft.
I had left the front door open half-way, and I could clearly view the front porch from where I was, on the couch. I heard footsteps out front, and my heart started to beat very rapidly! I tilted my head back a little, and closed my eyes a little. I was on the edge of cumming, and slowed my motion down.
The 'candle lady' was at the front door, looking directly into the room. I waited for the doorbell to ring, but it never did! She made a nervous coughing sound, and continued to watch me stroke myself. I made the decision to ejaculate, and aimed my penis toward my chest. In just a few more seconds, I shot several nice loads up on my chest and then all over my penis. What a thrill, knowing that the 'candle lady' was watching me as I did this!
I had forgotten to bring a tissue with me to the couch, so I just pulled my shorts up and stood up next to the couch. The candle lady then knocked on the screen door, and I tried my best to act surprised that she was there! I apologized to her and told her to come in. She said that one of the candles was on back order and that she would call my wife when it's back in stock.
I can't wait for the next delivery so I can plan the next step of my masturbating in front of her! Maybe I'll get the courage to ask her to sit on the couch next to me, while I stroke myself!