Her Window

[Daeowan]

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Sunlight spilled from the window, flooding his notebook with the untainted light of life. Shadows cast from the dreamcatcher that hung protectively from the top of the sill played with his imagination. It spun lazily in circles, widning up the string that held it, then rotated calmly in the opposite direction. Guided by wind and nothing else, he often wondered if the dreamcatcher was either free, or a captive, held in place by a single string that it could not oppose.

And yet, through all of his meager thoughts, the young man could not help but let his gaze pan out over the yard outside the window. His room was in the basement, and his window was level with the grass on the lawn to the side of his house. From here there wasn't much to see, save for the window of the girl next door.

He had looked upon it often, and more than once he had forced himself to look away. It wasn't right, he knew, to look into someone's window. Especially if you didn't know the person who was on the other side. He had seen her so many times over the past few months, but it seemed she had never seen him. He didn't know much of her at all, only that she was possibley the most beautiful creature he had ever looked upon. She didn't seem to be very secretive, as her blinds were rarely drawn, and she didn't seem to be home very often. He didn't know much more than that. He had decided long ago that it was probably for the best. What could a girl like that see in a guy like him?

He looked to the bedside table and observed the time on his digital clock. 2:03pm. She probably wouldn't be home until the early morning. That's what he had guessed, anyway. He was usually fast asleep by then on a Saturday night. He turned his head back to regard her window once more, adjusting the brim of his black baseball cap, turning it backwards, and set his notepad down. Perhaps he should go out today? he thought, though he didn't see the point. He still had no real friends in this small city yet, and didn't feel like trying to make any today. Maybe he should just hop on his computer for a few hours? Yes, he decide, that didn't sound like a bad idea.

Just as he set his notepad down and began dusting off his red t-shirt, a flash of movement caught his eye in her window. She was home afterall, it seemed, and he found himself wondering why. He paused a moment, looked about nervously, as if someone were watching him, then gazed back out to her window.

She was so beautiful, he thought, but he shouldn't be doing this. He nodded to himself determidly, and began to turn away...

 

[xxfunluverxx]

Amber had just gotten home from her daily run. Afterall she did have to work to keep such a perfect shape. She usually did this earlier in the morning when it was cooler but had slept in today. As she entered the room she was drenched in sweat from her run and was wearing nothing but a sports bra and a very short pair of shorts. She then took off the sports bra and threw it to the ground. Her firm 36c breasts hung exposed to the airconditioned air. She then grabbed a piece of ice from her glass and began to rub it over her chest to help her cool down. when the ice moved over her nipples it caused them to harden a little and she continued to rub the ice over her until it was melted. She then turned her back to the window in her room as she bent over and pulled off her shorts revealing the fact that she doesnt wear underwear.
Amber walks into the bathroom and takes a long cold shower. She comes out and reenters her room. She did not dry off from her shower so the sun coming through the window glistens over her wet body. Her long blonde hair wet hanging down her back. She looks at the window and starts to close the blinds but realizes the have been open so long now that someone could have seen her anyway so theres no need to close them now. Besides even though she didnt see anyone watching her the thought that someone might be started to turn her on.
Amber started to get so hot from the thought that she lay down on her bed. she sat up on the head board so if anyone might be watching her they could see her breasts and her pussy because of her legs spread wide facing the window. She would now begin to please herself for anyone who may be passing by.

 

[Daeowan]

What was intended to be a single fluid motion of turning and hopping down from his window sill turned into an attempted turn, only for him to catch a glimpse of the drenched young woman whom he admired so long remove her bra right before his eyes, commanding his vision to remain fixed on her while gravity insisted that he comply with it's what now seemed to be lousy rules. The result was the young man laying on the floor, eyes wide and staring at the ceiling, making some vain attempt of analyzing what he had just witnessed.

Months of seeing almost nothing, and now, suddenly, he had a full frontal view of one of the most beauiful creatures he had ever set his eyes upon. A fierce moral debate began to rage in his shocked and confused mind. Should he give his thanks to the lord at this moment and walk away, content with the thought that such a sight could not be topped? Or should he get back up there and watch awhile longer?

He sat up almost immediately and clawed his way back up to the window sill.

He was just in time to witness the removal of her shorts, and he was scarcely capable of keeping himself upright this time. He managed though, finding that he was so tense that he had formed an iron grip on the window lock. Wide eyed and jaw dropped, he watched her exit her room again for what seemed like an eternity.

He sat there that whole time, feeling quite alone, and again tried to comprehend what he had just witnessed. His mind almost refused to wrap around the fact that he had just seen more of her body in under a minute than he had in several weeks. And it wasn't like he was a stalker or a super pervert or anything. He had to keep telling himself that to quell the nagging voice in the back of his head. He was simply a guy. A guy who was in the exact right place at the exact right time. What was there to regret? How could he feel responsible for this?

All thoughts were swept aside again as she returned, her long blonde hair now soaked and the water droplets giving her body a sleek sort of shine that seemed to amplify her already radiant glow. He rubbed his eyes and looked again, watching her move toward the window and reach out to shut the blinds. He sat up immediately, face inches from the glass, and whispered a prayer.

"Please don't close the blinds, please don't close the blinds, oh GAWD please don't let her close those blinds!"

... is she hesitating?

She didn't close the blinds! So this is what it feels like to recover from a heart attack...!

He closed his eyes and took a breath, trying to force himself to calm down. He relaxed and sat back a little, letting his eyes slowly open again. Nothing could have prepared him for what he saw next. There she sat, facing him, legs wide and breasts still proudly exposed, with her hand working it's happy way between her luscious thighs. He could hear his heartbeat as he watched, waited for her to find what she was looking for. There was nothing else in the world at that moment. He was witnessing a miracle. The karma gods must have really been looking on him favorably that day.

He forgot all else for a moment, and continued to watch.

 

[xxfunluverxx]

Amber's right hand ran down her thigh where it rubbed over her outter lips. Her left hand would squeeze a breast and then focus on her incredibly sensitive nipple and would move aback and forth between her other breast. Her pussy was now soaking wet and it wasnt from her not drying off. Then all of a sudden she uses her index finger and her ring finger to spread her lips apart. she then would begin to run her middle finger up and down her clit.

In her mind all she could think about is someone watching her through the windows. She imagined him sneaking into her room and forcing himself on her. Just about then she reaches over and pulls a vibrator out of her drawer. It is long and flesh colored and she runs it over her slit thinking of some guy running his head over her. Finally it is becoming far more than Amber can take and she plunges it in and out of her pussy. She has become so worked up through the whole thing that she is bucking in an intense orgams in a matter of minutes. This had taken a lot out of her and she just lay there so relaxed where she fell asleep, her legs still spread for the world to see.