A hot view from the rear window

I don’t know how we managed it without me passing out from the pain emanating from my leg but we did and the relief was incredible for both of us.

Later that evening I was alone and once again stationed at my usual spot at the window. Sitting in the shadows I enjoyed the activity of people’s daily lives. It was much better than television I thought. I looked across intently at Jasmine’s window, hoping against hope that there might be a repeat performance but to no avail. However, I was treated to something just as special.

Above and to the left of Jasmine’s apartment lived a couple of students, a guy and a gal. I had assumed they were a couple though I had never seen them particularly physically affectionate towards each other and they were disciplined enough to keep the curtains closed at night. However, this particular evening I saw the man depart the flat and then I saw him leave the building, rucksack on his back as though he was a man on a mission. He wouldn’t be back soon.

Shortly after he left I saw a girl enter the apartment and as soon as she was across the threshold she fell into the embrace of the female student. Both girls were wearing crop tops and jeans and they were soon on the couch, kissing and indulging in foreplay, rubbing each other’s sensitive areas through the denim, kissing at nipples through the cotton fabric of their tops. Their passion intensified and the visiting girl took the student by the hand and led her towards the bathroom. I cursed my bad luck as I saw steam exiting the shower vi an extractor fan outlet but then the bathroom window was opened slightly, not much but just enough to give me a view of a bathroom mirror featuring a perfect reflection of the action inside the shower cubicle.

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The girls were naked and water and suds cascaded down their bodies as they soaped each other, hands exploring breasts and thighs whilst mouths locked in passion. The girls were both skinny but with good, pert breasts and rounded behinds. They clearly could not get enough of each other as they stroked, caressed and groped each others’ super firm young body.

My eyes were distracted when I noticed some movement in my peripheral vision. The ‘boyfriend’ was returning.

This Silk Stocking Story continues tomorrow.