As Jenna reached the top of the stairs, she caught a movement through the window in front of her. She stopped, peering out across the grassy yard at the back of the house she shared with her best friend. She looked, unsure of what she was looking at. But then as she stared at the window of the house across from her she could see a head and shoulders.
‘Hey, Molly?’ she called towards the bedroom door to her right. ‘I think the kid across the back from us is looking over here.’
‘He is?’
‘Yeah. What do you think he’s looking at?’
‘If I had to guess, I’d say, my boobs,’ her friend replied matter of factly. Jenna took a moment to process the statement. ‘Why is he staring at your boobs?’
‘Because I have them out.’
‘Uh, okay. Why?’
‘I got nice boobs.’ Jenna could hear the shrug in her friends voice and she took a step to her right, leaning through the bedroom door. Her best friend, Molly, was standing in front of her bedroom window side on, brushing her long dirty blonde hair in the mirror. On her bottom half she wore skin-tight yoga pants, but on top she was naked. Jenna shrugged at Molly’s statement about the asthenic quality of her breasts, conceding that they were pretty; not too big, firm with pink nipples on dusky, quarter-sized areoles.
Molly turned to look at her. ‘Is he still watching?’ she asked.
Jenna paused for a second. ‘Huh?’
‘The kid over the back, is he still watching? I can’t turn to look or he’ll know I can see him.’
Jenna stepped back onto the landing and peered out the window. ‘Yep, he’s still there.’
‘What’s he doing?’ Molly asked, a giggle escaping her lips.
Jenna leaned closer to the glass. ‘Well, it looks like – yep, he’s jerking off.’
Molly giggled again from her bedroom and Jenna stepped back in. ‘I don’t understand what’s happening,’ she said. ‘Why are you letting the kid over the back watch you? And jerk off. Oh, and how old is this kid?’
Molly waved her hand dismissively, reaching for a hair tie on her dresser. ‘Oh, it’s fine, he’s seventeen. Don’t you remember he had a birthday party a few weeks ago and had those banners up?’
Jenna nodded. ‘Yeah, right. But, again, why are you letting him watch you with your tits out?’
Molly laughed, pulling her hair back into a ponytail, the movement pushing her breasts out. ‘It started a couple days ago. I walked in here after my workout and I’d forgotten to lower the blind. It wasn’t until I’d taken off my sports bra that I realised he was there. At first it freaked me out and I dropped the blind. But then the thought kinda turned me on. The next day I came in and saw he was back so I left the blind up and took off my top. But I can’t see what he’s doing so you have to go back to the window and tell me.’
Jenna shook her head. They had been friends since the first year of high school and although she could never describe Molly as a rebel, every now and them her friend did something that surprised her – like letting the neighbour kid masturbate to her walking around topless. And she had to admit, the whole thing was starting to get her turned on.
‘Well?’ Molly called from her room. ‘Can you still see him?’
‘Yeah, he’s still there.’
‘Is he still jerking off?’
‘Yeah.’
‘Can you actually see him?’
‘I can’t see his dick, but from the movement of his right arm, and the dopey look on his face it’s pretty obvious what he’s up to.’
‘Let me try something,’ Molly said. ‘Tell me what he does now.’
Jenna frowned. ‘He’s stopped. What did you do?’
Her friend giggled again. ‘I crouched down below the window so he couldn’t see me.’
‘Ah, don’t do that to him,’ Jenna replied with a laugh. ‘Let the kid finish. He’s probably worried his mom is going to walk in any moment.’
Again Molly laughed. ‘Okay, tell me what he does now.’
Jenna leaned closer to the glass. ‘Okay, he’s really going for it now,’ she said watching as the kid’s arm sped up, his face getting closer to the window. ‘What are you doing?’
‘I’ve turned more toward the window and I’m running moisturising lotion on my boobs. It’s actually turning me on, my nipples are like pebbles, and they’re real sensitive.’
‘Be careful,’ Jenna called, he’ll be watching you get off if you carry on like that.’
‘Hmm, that’s an interesting thought,’ Molly replied, her eyelids fluttering closed as she stroked and pulled at her nipples. ‘Is he still going?’
‘Yep. Oh crap, his arm is a blur! This kid is going for it. Keep going.’
Molly gasped, not really hearing her friend, lost in the sensation as she pushed her breasts together, rolling her nipples between her fingers.
‘He’s getting close,’ Jenna called. ‘We have a hand on the glass.’
‘Do you think he’s ready to pop?’
‘Oh, yeah, he’s got one in the chamber alright. Oh, oh! We have lift off!’ she called as the kid’s fingers pressed against the glass, his breath leaving a mist on the window. ‘We have cleared the tower!’
‘Was that the money shot?’ Molly asked, still relishing the sensation of her hands on her breasts and the thought of being watched.
‘That’s was it, girl. I hope he has a Kleenex because the wall below that window is gonna need some attention.’ She paused. ‘Yep, he’s slowing down. We have wobbly legs. And – he’s gone.’ She stepped back into Molly’s bedroom. Her friend was rubbing the moisturiser off her hands onto her yoga pants. Molly turned towards her, still unconcerned that she was topless. Looking over at the house she said, ‘I can’t believe he just went like that.’ She laughed. ‘Not even a wave or an air kiss.’
‘Guys, huh!’ Jenna said, looking out the window. ‘Just looking to unload. And he didn’t even buy you dinner first.’
‘Or offer me any birthday cake.’
‘After this, you’ll be IN his next birthday cake.’
Molly laughed. ‘Well, that should hold him over until tomorrow.’
‘Tomorrow? Are you kidding? The kid is seventeen and has probably just seen his first set of real tits, he’ll be back at that window in twenty minutes.’ She looked at her friend. ‘You’ll have to do a matinee.’
Molly nodded slowly, ‘I wonder what my encore should be.’
