Virgo’s desired damsel gives a surprise ‘window-cam’ private performance for him.

By Millsy. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

 We

snogged on her doorstep again, and when she disappeared inside I ran

home, straight back up to the loft, and trained the telescope on her

bedroom window. Tonight she stood in front of the computer desk with the

bedroom light on, facing the window, and unbuttoned her blouse, peeling

it off her shoulders in one smooth shrug and allowing it to drop to the

floor behind her. She was standing there in jeans and her straining

white bra, and I unzipped my trousers and awkwardly pulled out my stiff

and aching cock as she reached behind her to unclasp her bra.

I

saw her big tits full frontal then for the first time, and I watched

rapt as her hands cupped them, thumbs stroking the still hard nipples in

exactly the way that I had wanted to touch her just moments before as

she closed her eyes and licked her lips. Did she know, I wondered, that I

was watching her? Was this a show? Had she twigged that the second loft

window, the one that I hadn't let her look through in the telescope

gave me an unobstructed view of her window? Or was she just doing what

she liked to do, touching herself up after she was turned on, whether by

the strangers on the internet or by what we had done tonight, and had

simply forgotten to close her blinds?

Did

it matter, I asked myself as my hard cock jerked again at the sight of

her unbuttoning her jeans, unzipping them, easing them down past her

hips, her panties inadvertently coming down her legs with them. The

triangle of her pubic mound stared me in the face, then disappeared as

she bent forward, eclipsed for several seconds by her hanging tits as

she stepped out of her jeans. I swallowed as she stood again, now

totally naked, and she threw her long black hair back over her head and

put one foot up on the foot of the bed. I watched her hand slide between

her legs and hug her crotch, watched it move up and down as she rubbed

herself, watched her pinching her teats with her other hand as she

closed her eyes and fantasized about fucking me. Did she know I was here

with my cock in my hand, wanking slowly? Did she know that we were

right at that moment doing exactly what she did with her internet

lovers, that I could see her the through the telescope the way that she

could see the webcam cocks that had gotten her off so often in the past?

Then

she turned and touched the keyboard of her PC, and the monitor sprang

to life. She sat down still naked at the desk and typed away. My laptop

burbled a warning of an incoming message.

"What are you doing,” called the screen.

"Thinking about you,” I replied.

"That's sweet,” She responded. "Are you busy tomorrow night?"

"Nothing planned,” I fired back.

"Come over at eight?"

"Love to. Can I ask you something?"

"Of course,” Rebecca replied.

"Can you send me a photo of you?"

She

lolled a reply, asking me if I'd forgotten what she looked like

already, then I watched her browse through a folder before forwarding me

a small 100k jpeg. When I opened it I saw a picture that she'd

obviously taken with her mobile by simply holding it out in front of her

and guessing. It was skewed and grainy, but the more I saw of her the

better looking she seemed to be getting.

"I like that one,” I thanked her.

"I

chose one of the better ones. I don't seem to be very photogenic, to be

honest. Then she warned; “Now, no jerking off over it. I know what you

boys are like."

In

a way I was shocked at the way she just blurted that out, but one thing

I was learning about Rebecca was that she had a very mischievous sense

of humor and wasn't afraid to use either innuendo or overt and frank

sexual language.

"Well

I'm completely flabbergasted at your tone,” I sent back. "As if I would

do something like that? Bloody good idea, by the way. See you on the

bus."

"Good

night,” Came back, then we both shut down our screens more or less

simultaneously. I watched her for a while longer as she sat naked at her

desk, exploring the drawer. After a moment out came a shocking pink

colored tube that it took me a few seconds to recognize as a vibrator.

She slipped it into her mouth and turned out the light."

"No,”

I silently screamed, denied the delicious sight of her spearing her

pussy with that sex toy, then my cum sprayed all over the floor,

catching me completely by surprise.

I

was late again for the bus, but this time when I boarded there was a

youngster sitting next to her. I put my bag on a seat that a friend had

kept for me, then I quickly moved back down the bus before the driver

pulled away from the bus stop. I leaned over the third former sitting

next to Rebecca and kissed her hard on the mouth for a full five seconds

before winking and returning to my seat before the driver yelled at me

again. I left her red faced, while some of the younger kids whooped and

laughed. I did it purely because I didn't want her to think that I was

keeping our relationship secret. I didn't care who knew I was seeing

her, though I had no way of knowing at the time that this act would see

me suspended from school in the lunch break.

"Morning,” I grinned at my mate Steve.

"What the fuck was that,” He asked. "You and Rebecca Lewis?"