In the last few days I have been trying to think of how long I have been a voyeur. Not how many years, but when did I first get thrilled by sneaking a peek or viewing a woman partially dressed.
One of my early experiences was during the summer when I was 18. My family was on its way to where we always vacationed - Traverse City, Michigan and we had stopped for a few days at one of my father's friends.
He had a daughter who was also 18. She was beautiful. Small - just 5 foot with small breasts and an awesome little butt.
Just at the peak of her teenage years, I thought. I was fascinated by her every movement. When she helped her parents set the dinner table I thought that she made a special effort of bending over to place my glass on the table. Because of the angle of her slightly open blouse and my eyes I could see down the v neck and peek at her bra covered little tits. I could smell her body lotion, her perfume and her essence when she bent to set my plate in front of me.
Later on we decided to play monopoly. She got it from the closet - my eyes followed her and watched as her dress swung ever so gently over her hips. I got a huge hard on sitting on the floor by the coffee table. I was extremely uncomfortable. I thought her parents (and mine, too) who were in the room could see the bulge in my pants. I squirmed trying to get comfortable and looked up to see Viki setting the game board on the coffee table. As she bent over I could see her breasts again through her slightly open blouse. My discomfort was even greater.
We pulled up folding chairs around the table and every time Viki moved her piece she bent over the coffee table and her blouse gapped and I saw the cutest and perkiest breasts I had ever seen clad in a simple white bra with lace at the top. I don't know how I continued to play the game and when it was over (I went bankrupt, she won) I turned my attention to the TV. I tried to think of many other things but was not successful.
Well, on the next night my parents went out for the night. After an uneventful evening, Viki wanted to change clothes for the night. I was already in my pajamas and robe as I was really tired. Viki had one problem.
My parents were staying in her room and the dog (Bear) and the cat (Me Sei) were there in the room. We always traveled with the animals.
She told me that was afraid of dogs and asked if I would hold the dog while she got her clothes. I said I would.
When we got to the room I sat on the bed talking to Bear and she went through her dresser looking for her pajamas.