I watch her
From my vantage point
Yes, she knows I’m there
Her eyes closed
Listening to stuff
Through her earbuds
For a moment I ponder
Who she listens to
What words
course through her mind
Her legs part
As her fingers delve deep
Gone the vibe
She wants to feel her fingers
Her head tips back
As two fingers scissor her clit
Whilst other dance within
It’s a long time
Since she gave herself like this
Her aching and wanting
Intensify
As her desire builds to a peak
There she is
Fingers paused
Body shaking
She smiles
With wet fingers at her lips
She blows a kiss in my direction
Whispers,
“Thank you.”
