Most people who have a voyeur watching them are considered victims, but since I have always been a "master" of my circumstances when I figured out that I had an admirer, I will call him, owning his
voyeurism was my first and only option, because I love to be watched! At first I just had the feeling of somebody being there but was not completely sure. Then as I was getting out of my car I saw a figure duck behind a big tree across the street and I couldn't help the smile that spread wide across my face. I went to my trunk and popped it open, then leaned way in so my pretty ass was up in the air and used the reflection from the compact I palmed out of my purse to see the image come back and there he was with binoculars. I thought to myself "let the games begin."
When I went into my house I turned the blinds just open downstairs, and casually made my way upstairs where I cracked them enough to make it inviting to view. Of course I took out the sexy lingerie and sexy dress I bought earlier that day held them up against my body in the mirror. Then I put them on my bed and started to run a soothing bubble bath to soak in. Was not long until my mirrors were steamed up and my bath was ready. Of course I dropped the clothes I was wearing onto the floor, along with my panties I started to get wet when I could feel the eyes from my new friend on me and strolled into the bathroom to enjoy my deep, roman soaking tub and detachable shower head that use to...well, let's say....I use it get the water a little more wet. Oh the strong stream feels so good on my tender lips and full clit. Getting lost in my own little world of pleasure didn't last as long as I needed for that sexual explosion that drives almost everything I do.
It was the footsteps on the stairs that got me out of the bath with bubbles still on my skin, dripping and unsatisfied. My satin robe stuck to my body, clinging to my curves and showing my hard nipples. When I got to my door way I saw that figure from behind the tree in my bedroom, sniffing my panties. Now that I had him there, what should I do with him?
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