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At First Sight
Walking down the gallery of my new flat I love it even though I have no furniture. It is a beautifully designed building, expensive but I don't care I have a two year lease and I'm going to study and get my degree and then the rest of the money under the terms of my parents divorce and yeah.
The gallery joins the private part of this huge place with the public part if ya like, the kitchen and dining room and so on with the lounge room sort of off the gallery and then the private end the bedrooms and bathroom and so on. Three bedrooms well one is mine of course and one will be a study no idea what I will do with the other one I certainly don't want to share I love my new place all mine.
So I have been to the toilet and now I am going to the kitchen to get a drink of water and then I will have a shower and get dressed and go and get some furniture I don't want to spend another night in a sleeping bag on the floor as nice looking wooden floorboards as it is. Then I realise oops. I haven't drawn the curtains on the gallery windows and they are almost full length and I look out across a space maybe six metres and there you are sitting at a table in your gallery drinking coffee I suppose it is and smoking this makes me want a cigarette and I don't have any. I stop and look across at you and wave.
You are beautiful no more than twenty I would guess I saw you moving in late yesterday afternoon I suppose your furniture is arriving today did you sleep on the floor. Is it ok if I look at you I'm forty seven but I am only looking I do not leer I am admiring your beauty it just as well we are both on the first floor-top one-of this two storey building otherwise anyone above me could see what I can see. You are beautiful. White undies from here I can see them tight on you and a blue singlet thin material aren't you cold my eyes strain for a sign of your nipples but I am too far away I guess. I can see tighter material at the end of your breasts and the white undies high cut you are beautiful. You stop and look over at me I'm sorry but wait you wave at me. I wave back.
You wave back and I am glad I wonder how old you are I am nineteen just a little while ago and I look more closely at you can you be the one I wonder you are not leering I like that if you were I would have run to the kitchen out of your view, then closed the curtains no you look nice from here I turn my back to the window so you can see the way the material of my undies hugs my bum I am tempted to wiggle it at you what if you think I am a slut so fucking what I know I am not only five guys that's not many not nowadays so I don't care if you do think that you will soon see that I am not I give my bum just a little wiggle and turn back around and I am smiling and I wave again.
Why did you do that? I mean it was a beautiful thing to do you have a beautiful arse but why did you wiggle it surely you are not flirting with me no can't be you are teasing me but I don't care you are beautiful and fresh looking. You wave again so I smile and wave back again.
I turn back to the window put my hands on it there is a tightness deep in my belly and a pain there I can feel a bit of trembling deep in me I think should I do this can I trust you I decide yes I can I make these sort of decisions sometimes. I turn and face you and put my hands on the band of my undies and push down with my right hand now you can see my pubes they are pale light brown sort of colour I trim them but I like them I look over you are looking that is good I smile and stand for a second or two like that the crotch of my undies is still high enough up that you can't see any lower than my mound but don't worry I am going to show you all of me I know you will like and appreciate that I feel a little heat flash deep between my thighs I have never been an exhibitionist but you are my fantasy man and this is turning me on is it turning you on too I hope so.
Wow what are you doing it is twenty feet between us I know I am an architect and I designed this building you have pushed your undies down and I can see your mound little trimmed hairs oh my this is beautiful but why.
Now I am going where I have never been I want to do this so I dare myself to do it which I must now it is often the only way I can beat all my fears I dare myself to strip naked in front of you I am glad no-one else can see but I am more glad that you can.
I bend over and push my undies down to my knees as my face is closer to my cunt I love that word it is all the opposite to my oh so proper upbringing it is almost as if I can smell my arousal I know what cunt smells like I have put my tongue into several but I won't tell you that not yet I look closely over at you and smile you are looking at me in a nice way would you like me to be closer.
My breathing almost hurts as you push your undies to your feet I can see the space between your thighs now I can see the hairs thicker above your clit and between your thighs I can see the lower side of the cheeks of your arse as you bend down I wish I was closer but that will never be I have no idea why you are doing this for me but I love it.