Getting caught
I live in a one bedroom apartment. My bedroom is in the back side with the window of my bedroom next to the sidewalk leading to the laundry room outside. I like it keep the blinds up to let the sunshine in.
One morning I woke up with an **. So I oiled up and began to pleasure myself. I was so hard I was close to ** when my neighbor, a woman in her late 40’s walked by in front of my window carrying her laundry. I really wasn’t looking out the window at first. But she stopped and was looking at me. When I did notice her I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want her to see me looking at her so I didn’t and kept going. I knew she was still there so I let it all go. There was a lot too. When I was done I looked at her. She smiled and walked away. She lived alone in the apartment next to me.
There’s something animalistic about men ** that does make it quite arousing for girls to watch. But then they **, & it’s all over: just at the point where we would carry on to enjoy further **. When we **, we do so more slowly & gently, teasing out the ** one by one over a much longer period: a whole evening sometimes, perhaps occasionally interrupted by a soap opera!
I often wonder why men are so rough with their ** when they **: no wonder it gets so numb they can’t go again!LOL
My wife used to make me ** and she would watch.
Love to watch youwank
You must have been excited afterwards and she too had enjoyed the show. Wait till you meet her next in the laundry room and say hello to her.