I am going to skip the house tour and just share with you the fun part. During the tour we had some sexual teasing and innuendo, mainly around how we had not been able to have another performance. Just enough to get interest up and I thought that was it. We go through lulls in our teasing when life interferes, so I did not think much of this as it was fairly mild.
However, when it was time for me to leave, he suggested an encore performance. He said he was going to say goodbye to me, go upstairs to the bathroom for a few minutes, disrobe and then lay on his bed and imagine that first time in his office. He hinted that if I wanted to sneak into his closet and watch, he would be more than ok with that and that he would take his time so I had plenty of time to "sneak" upstairs. The afterwards, he would return to the bathroom to shower and I could "sneak" out and it would be like no one ever knew.
How could I pass this up? The silly things we do to justify a voyeur session to ourselves. So we said our goodbyes, I pretended to leave, and waited until I heard the upstairs bathroom door close. At that point I snuck up into the master bedroom closet and closed the door almost all the way. I could watch from the opening and he could not see me. I did not have to wait long and as he walked across the bedroom I could measure his steps by how his erect penis was bobbing. A shiver ran through me at the sight. It seemed he deliberately did not look towards the closet as he lay down on the bed propped up by the pillows under his head and shoulders. He must have known the best location to lay on the bed as I had a direct view of his balls and hand stroking his shaft.
