My Secret Voyeur - I'll Tell You Everything
I was still relaxed in my skimpy outfit when I felt it: I'm not alone. Someone was watching me - stealthily, curiously, maybe even a little surprised. But shyness? Not a chance! Instead, I sat down, spread my legs invitingly, and looked straight at him... then I started talking. Quiet words, seductive hints, my fingers playing gently with myself, as I seduced him with my voice. I let him know what I felt - without toys, just me, my imagination, and his eager gaze. If he's going to watch, he might as well enjoy it to the fullest
