| Straight: Exhibitionism/Voyeurism: Biggest Surprise of the Night (1/3) |
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...Fear set in when I saw our neighbors' kitchen light turn on. They were a very nice, conservative couple in their late sixties, Ellen and George. I immediately grabbed my nightgown to cover myself, but my naughty husband grabbed it back with a smirk on his face. I sighed out loud in frustration as he tossed it to the far end of the room. He could act like such a horny teenager sometimes! Seriously, what would they think if they see my smirking husband holding my nightgown, and me naked, cream still on my nipples, that erotic aroma hanging in the air? Oh, I could just see it now... Look at the horny young couple! Making so much noise... Probably from such disgraceful sexual acts! Nervously I rushed away from the window, then noticed my husband still grinning. He kept looking at our bedroom window, that sexy smile never leaving his face. What on earth was he thinking?!... "Brett... what are you thinking now?" I asked, part of me thinking maybe I didn't want to know. Brett's response was pulling me up to stand, right in front of the window. My eyes quickly averted towards the kitchen, and I felt at least some relief when I couldn't see anybody there. I could hear distant voices though, and figured that they must be in another room and had forgotten to turn off their kitchen light. Maybe they were in their living room... Yes, that's it, I told myself hopefully, and they're watching television, and they couldn't hear us because the volume is so loud since they're probably losing their hearing! Suddenly I felt my husband slide his fingers up my legs, which were still sticky from the dried juices. After the wonderful treatment I'd just received, I wanted to thank him. Kneeling and removing his boxers, I whispered to him, "Now it's your turn." I heard the distant voice a little more clearly this time... "Now they're right in front of the window..." Then I panicked, crawling away from the window. They had seen! There's no way they wouldn't know what's going on now! Brett whirled around to the window too, not bothering to hide himself. He snickered at what I was staring in horror at, then simply remained standing stark naked in front of the window! Was he crazy?! They might not see completely into the room because our bedroom light is dim, but I think our silhouettes made it perfectly clear! "Brett, come on, let's just go clean up..." He stood in front of the window with his hands on his hips, the starlight clarifying the light sheen of sweat on his chest. He would have been completely sexy, but he still had that proud smirk on. "Oh, please. Just tell me you don't want this body." When I blushed because I had no answer, he turned and reached for the curtains. Thinking he was pulling them closed, I walked toward him... All of a sudden, he turned around, knelt down, and thrust his face up in between my legs! It was all so fast in one fluid motion I had no time to push him away. And once I felt him suck my clit, I didn't want to. I love when he does that, and he knows it. "Mmmmmmmmm! You're still so juicy from before!" he moaned from between my legs. Now he was eating me out, and we were naked... in |
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nice one
