Bad Mother

Into Temptation
2018-07-21 01:26:13 (UTC)

Evening Show

My voyeur was back. Looking from his bedroom across the road. I thought he'd get a better view if I went to my bedroom that looks across to his. He was probably disappointed, because I had my dressing gown on. But I gave him what he was waiting for. I put on the bedroom light to give him the best view possible. I dropped the gown to reveal my nakedness underneath. I couldn't quite believe I had done it. The old me would never have dared. Showing off my body to a teenage boy. Then again, fucking my teenage son probably beats that. So much had changed in me in a matter of days. Not that I felt guilt, more disbelief and elation. An awakening. I was almost permanently drunk on sex. And I didn't want to sober up any.
My voyeur could probably only see my chest again. Unless I was to do a handstand in front of the window. I thought my handstand days were over, but I gave it a go. Ended up falling in a heap. He would have been granted the barest of glimpses. And had probably turned away at the precise moment knowing my luck. He would need a personal invitation to come and see between my legs. He could come into the cafe. And I take him around the back to give him his first feel of a woman. Or even his first fuck. The thought of it had me playing with my boobies. My problem would be that I don't really know what he looks like, except for a general outline. Maybe I should fuck all the teenagers that came in. A glass of coke and a special offer on losing your virginity!
It seemed I was having an affect. He looked like he was masterbating quite fiercely. I just about got a glimpse of his penis too. Then he stepped up on something to make sure I would get so much more than a glimpse of his masterbating. It was fascinating. Willing him to come, which he promptly did.
Not that I could really see at that distance. But for the action of his right arm.
The show was over for that evening




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