A day and another night passed before Rick saw Erika again. She had been out with friends and running errands for her parents and he had been somewhat busy himself. He did, however, glance toward her window occasionally when he was in front of his own window. He would remember the night that he watched her masturbate through her window. His wife had caught him but instead of being angry, she finished him off with her mouth, turned on by the raw display of his lust.
The couple didn't know it, but Rick's moans had been heard by Erika through both open windows and in the interim she could think of little else. It had driven her mad with desire that she was being watched by the man next door and that he was cumming because of her. It was a huge turn-on for Erika that she had made him want to fuck her then and there, arousing him with her young curves and the writhing motion of her body. Further, knowing that he was married aroused in her a new attraction to attached men that she had previously not experienced.
Erika had been hanging out at her house most of the day, daydreaming about her sexy older neighbor and his delightfully dirty voyeurism. Her panties, boy-shorts, were moist between her legs again and when she touched her crotch she could feel the heat of her sex through her short-shorts.
She closed her eyes and groaned a little as she teased herself with the slight brush of a finger against the outside of her bottoms. Her nipples started to poke at the thin cloth of her t-shirt. Although dressed very casually, she felt extremely sexy and imagined herself being watched. This only got her wetter and more desperate for a release even though she'd already masturbated twice earlier in the day. Erika, consistently in various states of arousal since that night, decided to be bold.
Forcing herself to stop teasing her pussy, Erika jumped up and parted the curtains to look out the window. Nobody was home at the Kramer's next door. She bit her bottom lip a little and her brow quirked as the corners of her mouth turned up into a wicked smile. Her fingers twirled a tendril of her long, golden brown hair. She thought about the binoculars her stepdad kept stored away in the basement. He had not used them in years and wouldn't notice them missing. She had just come up with could be a very interesting use for them.
Erika turned quickly away from the window and shuffled downstairs to find the binoculars. After rummaging through a couple boxes she found the case which held the binoculars. She chuckled at the thoughts which ran through her head and took out her cell phone. She pressed a few buttons and held it to her ear.
Kevin, a friend of hers since middle-school, had in the intervening years become a friend-with-benefits. She was convinced that all it would take would be a short phone call to convince him to come over for an afternoon quickie before her parents got home.
If Mr. Rick Kramer wanted to watch her, she'd give him something to watch. The timing would have to be right, but if Rick came home when he usually did she would give him even a better show than last time. At the very least a nice, quick fuck from Kev would offer her some release. The idea of Rick watching her get fucked, though, was exactly what she wanted to make a reality. Erika wanted to drive him crazy with lust. The thought caused her to gently bite her plump bottom lip. She giggled at the schemer that she was becoming. She had always been a little wild but this was new even to her.
"What the hell," she thought. "You're only young once." She dialed Kevin and put the phone to her ear.
"Hey, Kev," she said as he answered the phone. "I'm a little horny, baby. What are you up to?" She paused as she listened to his reply.
Kevin's response was music to her ears.
