Watching From Above

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I was a floor above her.

I watched her every day as she sat at her desk in full view of my window.

Each day, I locked my door, put my phone on hold, and took my cock in hand as I watched her.

I would fantasize of stripping her bare. Then I would take her bent over her desk.

As I watched, I stroked hard, imaging the fuck I would give her.

I could hear her moans, feel her pussy tighten as she reached her orgasm.

I never imagine more because my semen is already running down my window.

 

Published 5 years ago

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