A reflection in the mirror - a voyeur's delight: Rear Window continues

It was an amazing sexual performance by the girls and I could hardly keep my eyes off it but then I noticed a flash of light, as though a reflection of light in a mirror from a nearby apartment. Carefully and slowly I trained my camera on the area of origin of the light and at first I could not see anything at all. But as my eyes grew accustomed to the light I saw that there was a shape in the shadows. I could not see much more than a slightly darker form but I was certain of one thing; there was another voyeur just like me enjoying the exciting sex acts the students were performing.

My attention was now divided between the watcher and the watched and to be honest I found both as exhilarating. I was desperate to know who the other voyeur was but it didn’t take long for my fascination to have an answer. A car passing in the street below with full beam on its headlamps drove by and a reflection from off the many windows of the apartment building sent a shaft of light skywards and at an angle across to the secret voyeur’s French doors. It lasted only a moment but as it hit I could see the person who was my co-watcher this evening.

A long haired beauty sat on a comfortable rocking chair was enjoying the firm naked bodies cavorting in front of us. As the chair rocked I could see that she was pleasuring herself. Her attention focussed on the scene across the way I lost track of the students and kept my eyes rapt on her, fascinated by this creature, though with the light from the car gone, all I could see was an outline and the occasional glint of light from her monocular. It was clear when she came however as her entire body convulsed in orgasmic spasms. I assumed she would close her curtains and go to bed but instead she remained, transfixed by the hot and horny sex show we were being treated to.

When it happened it took me completely by surprise. I had turned my attention back to the threesome in full swing opposite when another car flashed by and I swung my head and binoculars back in the direction of the mysterious woman, hoping to get another and perhaps more informative glance at my unknowing accomplice.

Continued on Monday - another episode of Rear Window, a Silk Stocking Story.

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