When I came over to borrow a dress I figured I’d be gone before they got home. But I got preoccupied, I stayed too late. Now I’m stuck.
Stuck here in the closet of their bedroom while they’re outside. Stuck here while they came together right there in their bedroom. Stuck here and unable to look away as he took her in his arms and did so much more.
I want to watch.
I want to see this.
I want to see everything.
He’s so good at making her moan.
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And she was loving every minute of it. A sheen of sweat on her body making her glisten as she let her head fall to the bed. She leaned her face towards the closet once more and I saw her closing her eyes and tensing, overcome with pleasure as she took him fully and completely.
But he had so much more to give. His hands wrapped under her, lifting her from the bed while still buried inside of her and moving her over. I nearly stumbled back as he stopped in front of the closet door and bent her forwards.
Her hands splayed out against the door, she kept herself from falling forward as he bent her over and continued thrusting. But this time they were so close to me, so close that I could hear them echoing in my ears, their moans building and building as they sped up the pace of their lovemaking. And I could see everything, individual droplets of sweat beading on their skin and tracing trails down their body.
I could see every detail.
And I couldn’t help it. This was everything I had wanted. I was finally witnessing something I had fantasized about all week.
I was playing with myself.