As I slid my half hard cock into my pants and zipped up, she turned and came to the window. I froze in the shadows, not wanting to be seen. She pulled the curtains half closed and then peered out into the dark. I was silent and still, hidden in my shadows, not even breathing. After a long moment she smiled and kissed the window and pulled the curtains the rest of the way shut.
Breathing a sigh of relief I finished zipping and made my way quickly back to the road and to my car, the show was over, she would go take a bath now at the back of the house and then to bed. I smiled and blew her a kiss and left, knowing she would be waiting tomorrow night for me once again.
Sandy walked back to the bathroom naked. Her cum dripping down her legs. She turned on the hot tap and waited for it to get nice and steamy and then plugged the drain and began to fill the tub. She lit several candles and turned off the light so the room was bathed in a soft glow.
She loved the wet feeling of just having cum
She opened up a new bottle of bubble bath and poured it into the rising water and then added a scoop of scented salts. The clear water turned a slight bluish tint as the bubble bath and salts mixed into it and began to foam up nicely. The steam soon began to fill the room so she went to the window and opened it. There was no exhaust fan in here and she had to open the window or it was like a sauna when she took her bath.
I watched her like I always did this time of night. Crouched in the bushes, safe in my shadows, I was her audience. She pulled the window open as always, a frame to my private show she would put on. The light in the bathroom just bright enough to see her by, not so bright as to blind me as I looked in from the dark. . .
Monday,
She wore one of my shirts, a white button down oxford tied in front, a plaid and pleated school girl skirt and army boots. Her legs were covered in ripped fishnets and I could see her nipples through the fabric of me shirt. She was sucking on a lollipop and smiling at me, she gave me a wink and giggled.
“Ya? Well. . .I was sorta wondering . . . well. . .” She sucked on her loli and looked me up and down hard. “e?”
“Cause I wanna see if you can do it without touching.” She gave me a wise assed smile and stuck her lollipop back into her mouth.’
I set my briefcase down and walked to the couch, pushing pillows aside I sat down and patted my lap. She grinned and walked over to me http://besthookupwebsites.org/escort/boston with a swagger and a giggle and straddled my leg. As she sat down on my knee she leaned forward and whispered in my ear.
“Ooops. . .forgot to mention, I aint got no panties on.” She grinned and I felt the wetness of her pussy immediately soaking through the fabric of my slacks. “Ooopsie.” She laughed.
My cock was already rock hard, feeling the heat from her pussy on my leg but I kept up the game. I began to bounce my knee slowly and she rode it, grinning at me. When I didn’t speed up she gave me a pouty look and said, “Hey. . .this aint no horsey ride. . . you got to go faster.”
