1. Geben und nehmen


    Datum: 07.12.2019, Kategorien: Voyeurismus / Exhibitionismus

    ... light material. Whenever she laughed or giggled
    
    her breasts jiggled through the cloth. She seemed to be
    
    getting hotter and hotter as she talked, pulling
    
    meanwhile at her clothes, now revealing this, now that
    
    little bit of exquisitely tanned skin.
    
    I still pretended that I had never noticed her window
    
    and only looked at her furtively or over the top of my
    
    papers. She didn't make any overt sign that she had
    
    seen me, either, although I thought I noticed her cast
    
    sidelong glances my way, every now and then.
    
    After about half an hour she hung up the phone, got up
    
    out of bed, walked over to her dresser, reached down
    
    and pulled her nightgown off over her head, revealing
    
    an exquisite body, beautifully erect breasts and slim
    
    but shapely thighs. Wearing only some thong panties she
    
    neatly draped the nightgown over the back of her chair
    
    and then rushed, covering her wobbling breasts with her
    
    arms, back to the safety of the bed. Then the light
    
    went out.
    
    That was too much. I was nude and I couldn't resist
    
    grabbing my swollen, throbbing dick and massaging it
    
    almost to climax. Before I came, however, I got up and
    
    flicked off the light switch. I didn't want to shock
    
    the girl and at the same time wanted to give her a
    
    little of her own medicine.
    
    The next day, Thursday, I could hardly think of
    
    anything but the evening show across the street. The
    
    street sights, even the evening school girls paled ...
    ... into
    
    insignificance as I looked forward to that night. Back
    
    in my room I turned on the light, pulled off my
    
    clothes, opened my briefcase, took out some papers,
    
    poured myself a glass of wine and sat down to wait for
    
    the show.
    
    Nothing happened. Midnight passed, then one am. No
    
    light in the window, no girl by the dresser. Frustrated
    
    and disappointed, I wondered if I had gone "too far."
    
    Friday night was the same-darkness and no girl. I was
    
    leaving Sunday morning, so I pretty much gave up on the
    
    evening show. "Well, it was nice while it lasted," I
    
    tried to be philosophical.
    
    Saturday night I packed up my stuff to get ready for
    
    the next day's flight out. To cool off I took a shower.
    
    Just for "old time's sake" and because there wasn't
    
    much else to do, I stayed naked, sat down by the window
    
    and poured myself a drink.
    
    Then it happened! The light in her apartment flashed on
    
    and in walked "my" brown-haired girl together with
    
    three of her friends, one blonde and skinny, a girl
    
    with shoulder-length black hair, and a chick with wavy
    
    brown hair so long it came to her butt. They were all
    
    wearing tight jeans and cut-off shirts and all carrying
    
    backpacks. "So they've been off camping or something,"
    
    I thought. "I bet they're fun around a campfire!"
    
    They obviously had a lot of fun together because the
    
    brown-haired girl had to keep indicating to them to
    
    quiet down. They produced three bottles of wine and
    
    began drinking pretty fast, ...