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For Your Eyes Only

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You have been living in the house opposite mine for six months now, and I know everything about your routine. My husband is so well off that I've never needed to work, and while I appreciate the luxury lifestyle he provides, sometimes I get so bored I could scream. As for our sex life, it's become a little predictable. When we were first married, it wasn't unknown for him to surprise me by turning up in the middle of the day and fucking me rigid on the kitchen table, but those days are long gone. And so I've found myself spying on you. The day you moved in with your student friends, I couldn't help but be drawn to the sight of your muscular body, naked to the waist on a hot September afternoon as you hefted in your possessions. With your spiky hair and full, pouting mouth, you were the most beautiful thing I'd seen in a long time. The first time I saw you lying naked on your bed, your cock in your hand, I couldn't quite believe what I saw. For a moment I felt guilty at catching you in the middle of something so private, but the length of your cock, cradled in your fist, and the expression of dreamy rapture on your face compelled me to keep watching. I didn't play with myself then and there, but later that day, as I soaped myself up in the bathtub, my hands strayed to my pussy and I pleasured myself as I thought of you. I've watched you so often that it's time to retur the favor. You're trying to study in your room, but I know just how to distract you. Behaving as if I don't know you're there, I start to undress for my bath, 'accidentally' leaving the curtains open. Gradually, I shed my clothes, offering you glimpses of my shapely limbs and my creamy breasts and full, round arse. I glance over in your direction to see you gazing at me, rapt, so still that I could almost believe you have forgotten to breath. I'm doing this for your benefit and I'm determined to make you enjoy it. My hand slips to the blonde curls that hide my sex, parting them so I can slip a finger into my wet depths. I'd like to spend a long time bringing myself to the peak of pleasure, but the illicitness of what I'm doing, coupledwith your willing participation, have me coming in seconds. When I finally recover, I look across at you and wink. You mouth back, 'Thank you,' and I smile, already wondering when I can next put on a show for you...

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