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I open the door. I unbutton my blouse, a light wind caresses my chest. My hand continues. The fiddling with the buttons.

I open the door. I unbutton my blouse, a light wind caresses my chest. My hand continues. The fiddling with the buttons. Then to the door hook. Hands back. The clasp slides. He vanishes in my arms and falls into the laundry basket. Free, my pink breasts are left, voluptuous and firm. My hands at my waist I undo the buttonhole of my jeans. I gently unzip the zipper and skillfully try to slide my jeans off. They fall to the ground. I step on it gently. Hands on waist again. My white thong shines with the sunlight that looks through the open window. Funny, he's not the only one looking. Charlie my neighbor. The one I've let look out my window. He is very young, he is 17 but he loves to spy on me. I love knowing it. I pretend not to know what he sees. Mmmm! The idea excites me. I know he won't say anything, well maybe he will tell his friends. He doesn't have many. Only two. I turn on the water in the bathtub. Ayyy! It's hot, I should turn it down a little. So it's very warm. What a delight! Charly continues watching me from his window. I feel damp. I enter the shower and my hands help run over my body. I wet my breasts, my abdomen, my pubes and my legs. I let the water fall over my body, kissing each of my parts. My skin is radiantly happy when I feel the comfort and tingle of the drops. The shampoo bubbles with white foam caressing my long hair. I feel how it gently falls down one of my tits, continuing its journey through my abdomen and my leg. What would happen to Charlie? still in your window? I clean my face a little so I can see if it's still there. I turn around without being obvious and I get even more excited to see him still there. Mmmm. A private, free and most exciting show. I take the soap and start lathering myself. Charly delights in seeing me because the sun reflected in his binoculars and he noticed that it was still there. Ahhh! how hot! I continue with my task of washing when the soap falls from my slippery hands. I turn my butt to the window. I start taking the soap from the bathtub. My excitement increases threefold. I need to masturbate. I rinse with the water from the shower and take off the hand shower. I turn to face my window and open my legs so Charly doesn't miss anything. mmmm. The tickling in my pussy is insatiable. I wash my lips with the pressure of the water jet from the hand shower. With my other hand I wash myself and when I touch myself I feel the heat of the morbidity of everything I do. Ahhh. I put my index finger in. My vagina feels warm, slimy and ready. I take my fingers and put them in my mouth. The taste of my sex turns me on much more. The interior candle excites me so much that I slowly convulse with pleasure. Oh Charly, what a gift daddy! I open the drawer and take out my vibrator. I didn't need to moisturize it too much when I put it on my lips on my pussy, they lubricated themselves and when I gently pressed it I entered the tip. The pain was mild but I hardly felt it since I was very horny. I pressed him again to let more than half enter. Ahhh! When I turned it on, the vibration took me to heaven. I closed my eyes, opened my legs more, inserted my dildo to the top of my vagina and I felt in the clouds. I forgot about Charlie. Just me and my feelings. Ahhhh I think I'm done. I went back in and out of the vibrator more and more quickly and less delicately. Ahhhh already grouper. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Charly masturbating through the window. Ahhhh I'm coming.... Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Mmmmm! I'm done! It shook me all over. That's lovely! mmmmm! My legs were starting to shake. I felt weak and tired. Oh but how tasty! The water was beginning to get cold. I close it and turn to see Charly. He is still in trouble and by the way at 17 he is already very big. I draw the bathtub curtain, dry myself slowly, look in the mirror and smile. I have to go to school.