Voyuer
Burt Maverick
No more going to bars at night for me. Now I spend them peeking out of my bedroom window, hoping to catch a quick glimpse of my virgin princess before she goes to bed.
Some nights are better than others. A few times, she's stood admiring herself in the reflection of her window for over half an hour—running her hands over her naked body—admiring her reflection as I watched. Those were the times I imagined having my way with her. And tonight would be no different…
"The thought of her knowing I was there— turned me on even more."
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