The girl next door

jmt7968

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OOC: Jason Taylor, 6'03 blk hair brown eyes, about a 7" dick .

IC: I'm the next door neighbor and love to watch my neighbors daughter in her window. I know that she leaves her blinds open constantly or on purpose and I know she changes in them all the time. My neighbor has no idea that I watch his daughter who I know has just turned 18, and that every night I fantasize about her.

So one night I was watching her in her room, not doing anything in paticular but I was watching none the less. Her parents were out of town and my mind was running wild with ideas. Tonight would be the night that I was going to head over that way and confess what I've been doing...
 
OOC: Sylvia Roberts, 5' 6", Dark brown hair, brown eyes, 42 C...18 yrs old

IC: I stand before my mirror in my room as is my usual nightly preoccupation.
I loved my body. It was perfect at least to me. I loved the way the guys at school looked at me. I loved the way my parent's friends stole glances at me when my parents were not watching. One neighbor had caught my eye...He was eye candy and I hoped he watched me from his place at night. I deliberatly left my blinds open. I didn't care who saw me. I liked being looked at.
My parents left for one of them damn couple weekends. Hoping to find themselves. Whatever. I was alone and happy. I stood before the mirror and untied my robe and let it drop to my feet. I slid my hands through my hair and then slid them slowly down my body...gently touching my breasts with only my fingertips making my nipples harden and tingle. Slipping them further down across my flat stomach...then inching their way closer to my as of yet untouched pussy. Touching it gently barely brushing my hand against it...I closed my eyes loving the way it made me feel.
 
After watching her standing in the mirror teasing me, I headed out my door and to her place. My hard cock still bulging in my jeans.

As I got closer to the door my mind was racing and butterflies were in stomach, but I couldnt have been hotter, thinking about what I was hoping would happen...
 
Admiring my reflection, I was caught up in the stirrings that were happening in my body...what could possibly be better...than touching myself and being all alone to do so.
Walking through the rest of the darkened house..she enters the kitchen to grab a drink...to quench her thirst after she is done.
 
OOC: Cobra, it doesn't look like jmt has posted on this thread for awhile, so let me know if you'd like me to continue this thread or start a new one. Thanks.


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