Peeping

Hi! I was watching you last night. My bedroom looks down into yours. Advantage of having a two story house I guess. I had just sat down here at the computer to look at some dirty pictures when I see your bedroom light come on. You had a towel wrapped around your body and one around your head. It was obvious you had just gotten out of the shower. I jumped up and turned my light off and flipped off the monitor. I wanted to be completely in the dark to watch you.
You walked across the room and I saw you set down at your computer. You hit a few keys, moved the mouse around, and then pulled the towel off of your head and started brushing your hair out. Man! I love to see a woman brush her hair. Between strokes you moved the mouse around. I reached over and grabbed my binoculars and focus them on you. Your eyes were closed as you pulled the brush through your hair. I felt my heart beating faster.
You opened your eyes and looked around you, even glancing out of the window. I pulled back instinctively afraid you might see me. You threw your head around and your hair fanned out over your shoulders. I drew in, and let out a deep breath. Damn, you�re pretty! We had lived next to you for about two years, moving here after my dad was transferred to this city. Your husband was a trucker and gone most of the time. I had watched you a lot of times but felt like this time would be different. You usually had your blinds closed and for some reason tonight you had left them open.
You sat forward and did some more with the mouse. I saw you smile and then you stood up. I sat forward quick when I saw you drop the towel to the floor! I ran the binoculars over your body, checking out every inch that I had dreamed and fantasized about so much. You stretched your hands over your head and I watched the skin on your breasts pull tight and watched them bounce just a little. I knew you were about 40 but your breasts looked like a teenager�s. Your nipples were hard and there area around them was pink and about the size of silver dollars.
You reached both hands up and began caressing them, pinching your own nipples. I could feel my dick hardening and straining against my pants. I reached down and moved it so it was more comfortable. I continued to watch you as you sat back down in your chair. You made a few more movements with the mouse and then reached your left hand down between your legs. I focused the binoculars a little better and strained to see your pussy. It wasn�t real clear but I could see that you had shaved almost all the hair except for just a little tuft on top. Your hair was red like that on your head, maybe just a little darker.
My cock was rock hard and I slipped my pants down and over my feet. I began to stroke myself, matching the movements you were making. You closed your eyes and tilted your head back. I watched as your hand began to move a little faster between your legs. My own hand began to move faster too. Sliding up and down my shaft with one hand I tried to hold the binoculars still with the other.
I watched as you continued to finger yourself and play with your nipples. I strained to see you through the binoculars but it wasn�t easy since I was jerking off and they were bouncing around. I decided to just watch you without them and laid them on the floor. You had slid down in the chair and I could see you moving your hand very fast. I began to pump myself faster too. Soon I saw you raise your hips up off the chair slightly and I knew you were about to cum. I could feel the pressure building in myself too.
All of a sudden your head rolled to one side and I saw your mouth open in a silent scream. At the same time I began my own orgasm and I felt hot spurts of cum shooting out of me and landing on my hand and legs. I pumped furiously to get it all as I watched you buck your hips forward again and again.
Too soon it was over. I was breathing heavily and feeling the sperm run in rivulets off my hand and down my legs. I watched you, sitting perfectly still in your chair. Even from where I was I could see your chest heaving, your breath coming in heavy pants.
But it wasn�t over. I sat transfixed as I watched you raise your fingers to your mouth and lick them. I involuntarily raised my own fingers to my mouth and licked my own cum off.
I had just pulled my fingers from my mouth when you stood up. You walked to the window, looked straight up at me and waved and blew me a kiss. Then you turned and walked away and the bedroom light went off. My dick got hard all over again.