The nights were drawing in darker.
He'd gotten home horny after spending the day in the office with his secretary and her tight outfit (and dirty smile).
He simply had to do something about it. A good shower to get himself nice and clean first.
Fresh out of the shower he made himself comfy on his bed wrapped only in his towel.
He needed a release.
Finding his favourite porn site on line he ran a search and found a new video to enjoy. He enjoyed POV (point of view) and MILF films so started to watch something that ticked both boxes.
His cock sprang to life and his hand found it's way through the towel to touch himself.
He started to stroke his hardening cock. Slowly up and down the full length of the thick shaft.
The video was great and there was no messing around (quick intro and down to business).
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She'd had a long day at the office and gotten home later than planned.
She was going to enjoy a nice shower and call it a night.
Pulling the curtains together she noted a light from the window opposite. The curtains hadn't been fully drawn over there.
She could see a guy lit up by his laptop, a towel fallen from his body, his hand pleasuring himself.
She pulled her curtains together, strode over to the bedside cabinet and turned off her lamp to not illuminate herself.
She returned and peered through her curtains, through the opening of his and watched him proudly stroke his erect cock.
He can't have known he was illuminated from his laptop, exposing himself to others.
She couldn't believe what a turn on this was. Her hand dropped to her thigh and she traced her hand over it to her panties.
She was instantly wet. This was something new for her.
She watched as he removed the towel fully, now lain on the bed naked, his cock tight in his hand.
She teased herself through the thin fabric of her panties.
She toyed with the idea of finding her vibrator to further heighten the play she was set to indulge in.
But she thought why should she when there was a perfectly good (and ready!) cock just over the road.
She needed a cock.
She needed that cock.
She grabbed her coat and made her way over the road.
She knocked on the door. She could see shadows moving in the window above as he clearly was surprised by someone calling on him.
She could see him through the tinted glass of his door coming down the stairs.
"Hello" he said - standing in his bathrobe, looking a little flustered.
She smiled. "I'm from over the road" she said. "Do you know you can be seen through your window?" she asked - pointing at hers over the road, then up at his.
He gulped. "My God. I am so sorry. I didn't know" he defended himself.
"Don't be" she said confidently. She smiled again and looked down at the bulge hidden in his robe. "Can I see?"
He was taken aback.
"I'm sorry?" he said. She confirmed her desire and gently pulled the side of her coat to reveal she was only wearing a bra and panties. Her olive skin shining reflecting the light from the hall.
"Can I see?" she asked again.
"You best come in." he now offered. Smiling himself.