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Talk About Text Are
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She
had just gotten home from work and was feeling really revved up.
Her married co-worker's face still fresh in her mind. "God
if only I could fuck him once," she thought. She noticed him
checking her out a time or two, their eyes had met and she'd quickly
turn away, blushing. She tossed her purse on the counter top and
kicked off her high-heeled shoes as she headed straight for her
bedroom. She quickly undressed, throwing her clothes throughout
her room.
I
was walking back from the kitchen when I saw the shadow. Not as "silhouette
on the shade" as was usual, but a shadow on white wall of the downstairs
bedroom. Maybe she pulled up the shade to let in some air; maybe she
figured that since our house was on a hill nobody could see in her
window. Maybe she thought no one would notice the shadow of her apparently
naked body on the wall. She must have had a pretty bright light on
the other side of her because the shadow was sharp and dark. She was
on her back, her knees were up and her right hand was massaging a
breast, I wasn't sure which one until she arched her back a little.
Her arm was across her chest, rubbing her left tit. I could see her
left arm moving. From the rocking motion of her hips, I could guess
where her left hand was. I was pretty sure she was masturbating. My
heart started beating faster. My entire body was tingling as I stepped
a bit closer to the window in hopes of seeing more.
When I answered the
door, it was, of course, Tom. And let me tell you, he looked twice as hot in person as he did
in his pictures. He looked me up and down, and said, "You must be Gina." I smiled, nodded and
took his hand and pulled him into our little house. I closed and locked the door behind
him, and said, "come with me." I let him into the bedroom where Alex was laying naked, tied
spread eagle, still rock hard. I could tell by his eyes that he was confused, but I just
winked at him. I went over and sat on the bed, and grabbed Alex's cock in my hand and
started stroking him softly. I leaned over and whispered to him, "Remember way back when
you told me about your fantasy to see me have sex with another man?"
Did she have
any way to know for sure she was being watched? She then did something I certainly did not
expect. Her living room window open, and started to peel up her shirt, and with a slow,
languid motion, it was gone, and she was in a white lace bra. She then stood up, and
hugged her chest again, seductively. I was almost immediately hard as a rock. He slowly
drew my zipper down, thinking to myself how much I hoped she kept going. She did.. the
wriggled slowly, eagerly out of her shorts, and then sat on the couch, her legs spread,
her white lace panties matching the bra, and her body looking so wonderfully smooth and
soft.. My lust began to consume me, as my shorts fell around my ankles, and I began to
stroke myself, leaning over the kitchen counter a bit, as my hand pumped back and forth
slowly, my thick cock tingling in my hand, as I watched her begin to massage her breasts
slowly, her dark, long hair pilling over her shoulders. She had to know I was watching."
