My heart races as the twilight turns to night. Oh the sweet darkness could never come too soon for me. See when the dark came, my game would begin! As the sun drops over the horizon painting the sky in golden reds, I begin to get ready.
"Music...I need music!" I say to myself, and then turn on those sexy sounds. I loved to listen to this song. I thought it spoke of me. Come to My Window the music tells me. Oh dear lady, I will, I will!
I put on my silky dark pants, dark as night and so soft to the touch. They were so tight it was as if they were painted on. They put my already hardening cock right out there on display. A dark sweater and hat to complete the ensemble, then I was ready! I admire myself in the mirror and think how much I look like a shadow. A shadow was just what I wanted to be. I had started this game many years earlier and although there have been close calls the game has continued. After checking myself out I start to wonder who my next victim could be. More than likely I would scoot across the street, into the bushes to watch my neighbor Ms Johnson. Oh ya, Ms Cindy Johnson, the divorcee who still held a magnificent body even though she was soon reaching fifty years of age. I still find it hard to believe she popped four kids out of that sweet shaven snatch! You wonder how I know of her sweet mound. Well let me tell you about the first encounter I had watching Ms Johnson. The first time my game really was on!
Slowly I crept to the cedar bushes just outside your bedroom window. I couldn't believe I was actually going to go through with the game. But I just couldn't stop the craving anymore, I had to play! I see you as you come into your room; I gaze with wide eyes at the state of your undress. I feel my heart pounding in my chest, sending blood rapidly through my body to its final destination. A tingling is now present as my nuts and shaft start to swell with excitement. "My God," I whisper to myself as you slowly turn around and show me all of your naked glory. God I was so hard! Your perky brown nipples pointing right at me, I could hear them saying, take me in your mouth please! Your hefty bosom, kept well with age, heaving up and down with each breath you take. Yes they show a little bit of sag, but with their sag came a character. Your slim waist and slight belly, so soft, so perfect.
I am rubbing myself now, through my pants. I feel copious amounts of precum. I was leaking like a faucet from just your display! I drop my pants and grip my shaft, hands cool from the brisk night air. The contrast is so spectacular between cold fingers and my hot cock. Slowly I stroke as my eyes drink in your beauty. I slide my hand over my tip and gather more lubrication. My hand travels smoother now all the time watching you. And you sit there so willing. I could never have thought a successful lawyer, who looked like a plain Jane while at work, could be this hot. The evil doers you protected would drool all over themselves if they could see their council now. Maybe someday, if I am not careful with my game, I might need your retainer.
