I wanted to tell you a little "bedtime" story. I hope you enjoy it.
She woke up from a deep sleep... the kind of sleep that leaves your body slowly, fogging your mind and your senses. She threw off the covers but still lay on the bed, allowing the dullness to seep out of her.
As she became a little more alert, she realized that her nerves were a little on edge. She had the distinct feeling of not being alone. She lay there, with her t-shirt up around her waist, listening with her full attention, and then pulled her shirt down to cover herself a little better. She couldn't hear anything, so she sat up in bed. That was when she saw a movement outside of her window. A furtive movement that caught her attention like a bear trap.
She stopped herself from running to the window because in the moment that she was aware of a peeping tom, she also realized that she knew him. He was the new neighbor who had moved in upstairs! She had found him attractive in a quirky way, but hadn't thought too much about him. The thought that he was drawn to her caused an interesting sensation in her belly. He wanted to watch her sleep? Or maybe was hoping for more of a show...
She stayed where she was, but sat up on the bed, and fixed her hair a little. Her long, blond layers were scrambled around her head, and she used her fingers to straighten them out a little. Her pussy gave a little pulse as the idea of "putting on a show" started to sink in.
She got up and stretched with her arms up over her head... allowing her t-shirt to hike up and show her panties. She did some basic stretches to work out the night's kinks in her body. She saw through the reflection in a framed picture on her wall that her peeper had returned. She felt another pulse of excitement and her heart sped up a bit.
She slowly lifted off her shirt, and threw it on her hamper. She felt her body with her hands... enjoying the slight friction across her skin, her nipples. She noticed that they perked right up and smiled inside. She walked to her bathroom and deliberately opened up the window about 3" to get some ventilation, and stepped out of her panties. She knew that her neighbor, Tom? Shawn?, would make his way to the newly opened window which was only a few feet from the other. She felt so much excitement building in her to think of his eyes following her... watching her, seeing her move and touch herself, knowing that he'd get an erection because of her...
She turned on the shower and tied up her hair. She stepped in and left the curtain open a bit on the end that faced the window. She thought she saw him move carefully into view. She turned away so that he wouldn't worry about being caught by her.
She pumped a handful of soap into her hand and lathered up her body, using long strokes along her belly and sides, and then all around her firm ass. She bent forward to wash her legs, giving him a perfect view of her butt and snatch. She felt herself getting wet on the inside... she had no idea that she was capable of such a thing as showing herself to a stranger, but she was enjoying it so much that she didn't stop to think. She just lathered her body and moved so that he could see every inch of her that was possible to see. She turned with her eyes closed, feeling his eyes on her, and rubbed her breasts clean, making her nipples stand out from the suds like two tight pink rosebuds. Her hands were his hands in her mind... his hands covered in soapy bubbles, spreading across her wet, warm body... his hands moving down towards her pussy, rubbing down between her legs... the water sluicing down her front, the hand down, the fingers pressing against her clit... she was lost in the moment and continued to touch herself, one hand rubbing and grabbing her tits, and the other hand putting a delicious pressure on her pussy... she had forgotten herself and her hand moved in and out of her tight little hole... keeping pressure on her clit as she did so, her mouth relaxed open, the water cascaded over her body... outside, her neighbor's eyes were glued to her as his hand pulled at his hard cock inside his pants...
She woke up from a deep sleep... the kind of sleep that leaves your body slowly, fogging your mind and your senses. She threw off the covers but still lay on the bed, allowing the dullness to seep out of her.
As she became a little more alert, she realized that her nerves were a little on edge. She had the distinct feeling of not being alone. She lay there, with her t-shirt up around her waist, listening with her full attention, and then pulled her shirt down to cover herself a little better. She couldn't hear anything, so she sat up in bed. That was when she saw a movement outside of her window. A furtive movement that caught her attention like a bear trap.
She stopped herself from running to the window because in the moment that she was aware of a peeping tom, she also realized that she knew him. He was the new neighbor who had moved in upstairs! She had found him attractive in a quirky way, but hadn't thought too much about him. The thought that he was drawn to her caused an interesting sensation in her belly. He wanted to watch her sleep? Or maybe was hoping for more of a show...
She stayed where she was, but sat up on the bed, and fixed her hair a little. Her long, blond layers were scrambled around her head, and she used her fingers to straighten them out a little. Her pussy gave a little pulse as the idea of "putting on a show" started to sink in.
She got up and stretched with her arms up over her head... allowing her t-shirt to hike up and show her panties. She did some basic stretches to work out the night's kinks in her body. She saw through the reflection in a framed picture on her wall that her peeper had returned. She felt another pulse of excitement and her heart sped up a bit.
She slowly lifted off her shirt, and threw it on her hamper. She felt her body with her hands... enjoying the slight friction across her skin, her nipples. She noticed that they perked right up and smiled inside. She walked to her bathroom and deliberately opened up the window about 3" to get some ventilation, and stepped out of her panties. She knew that her neighbor, Tom? Shawn?, would make his way to the newly opened window which was only a few feet from the other. She felt so much excitement building in her to think of his eyes following her... watching her, seeing her move and touch herself, knowing that he'd get an erection because of her...
She turned on the shower and tied up her hair. She stepped in and left the curtain open a bit on the end that faced the window. She thought she saw him move carefully into view. She turned away so that he wouldn't worry about being caught by her.
She pumped a handful of soap into her hand and lathered up her body, using long strokes along her belly and sides, and then all around her firm ass. She bent forward to wash her legs, giving him a perfect view of her butt and snatch. She felt herself getting wet on the inside... she had no idea that she was capable of such a thing as showing herself to a stranger, but she was enjoying it so much that she didn't stop to think. She just lathered her body and moved so that he could see every inch of her that was possible to see. She turned with her eyes closed, feeling his eyes on her, and rubbed her breasts clean, making her nipples stand out from the suds like two tight pink rosebuds. Her hands were his hands in her mind... his hands covered in soapy bubbles, spreading across her wet, warm body... his hands moving down towards her pussy, rubbing down between her legs... the water sluicing down her front, the hand down, the fingers pressing against her clit... she was lost in the moment and continued to touch herself, one hand rubbing and grabbing her tits, and the other hand putting a delicious pressure on her pussy... she had forgotten herself and her hand moved in and out of her tight little hole... keeping pressure on her clit as she did so, her mouth relaxed open, the water cascaded over her body... outside, her neighbor's eyes were glued to her as his hand pulled at his hard cock inside his pants...
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