When I was younger I had what felt like an insatiable exhibitionist streak. Won't divulge the more taboo aspects on a public forum, but some 'tame' experiences usually involved mothers of friends. They ranged from the planned 'towel drop', to leaning over them (was always hard those days) to adjust a picture above the sofa they were sitting on....positioning myself inches from their faces, or brazenly stroking myself by an open window as they pulled out of the driveway. Absurdly laughable looking back, and can't imagine ALL OF THEM kept it confidential. My mother must have gotten an earful.
Last ongoing episode involved a neighbor's much older piano tutor. I was 18 and staying with my folks on summer break from college. We lived in a townhouse with floor to ceiling windows comprising the front. I soon caught the tutor's rhythm and began the show. Initially I walked past the window in a towel, and made eye contact while she feigned interest in the plants in front of our place. It became her ritual to stand outside the window and spend several minutes with the plants. The burgeoning realization that she was interested led me to parade nude, and finally just to lay on the couch and openly masturbate for her. The age disparity thrilled me back then. Continued for a few weeks until the summer came to an end. While no longer much of an exhibitionist, my voyeuristic tendencies get quenched quite nicely here on Lit.....
Last ongoing episode involved a neighbor's much older piano tutor. I was 18 and staying with my folks on summer break from college. We lived in a townhouse with floor to ceiling windows comprising the front. I soon caught the tutor's rhythm and began the show. Initially I walked past the window in a towel, and made eye contact while she feigned interest in the plants in front of our place. It became her ritual to stand outside the window and spend several minutes with the plants. The burgeoning realization that she was interested led me to parade nude, and finally just to lay on the couch and openly masturbate for her. The age disparity thrilled me back then. Continued for a few weeks until the summer came to an end. While no longer much of an exhibitionist, my voyeuristic tendencies get quenched quite nicely here on Lit.....