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, ...