I used to watch a young couple opposite, kissing and fooling around outside their front door. 18 or 19 they were and this happened at least three times a week.
One late summer day I looked out, saw them and got a glimpse of his exposed cock. Looking through the net curtains I saw her hand moving along its length. She was contorting her face as if in agony but soon I learned it was from pleasure. He had his hand up her mini skirt and she was moving as if to match her hand on his cock.
It was then that I realised my cock was stirring, I swiftly released it and so began the start of a lifetime's self-pleasuring.
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