Yes, it's true. I like showing off and knowing that others are watching me. I don't talk about it a lot, but other models I've been close to and talked to about it say the same thing to me. I don't know how common it really is though.
Please note that all of the high school characters in this script are at least 18 and getting ready to go to college.
Episode 94: Spying on the Willing
We see a cute young woman in her school uniform come home. She goes to her room, puts her book bag on the floor. She gets her diary from her hiding place and sits at the desk and writes in it. We hear her reciting what she records in the diary as she writes it.
"I successfully spied on Arwyn today. It didn't take me long to figure out her after-school training program, and I knew that would be the best time to catch her. On Monday and Tuesday, I go to the locker rooms too late to see her. But today, I got there right after she got out of the shower and was at her locker drying off. I pretended to be interested in the same college that Arwyn had applied to and got her to tell me about it while I watched her getting dressed. She's only about five-two, but her breasts are larger than mine. She has a large birthmark on her right butt. Her pussy is shaved into the shape of a heart, but I don't think she has a boyfriend or a girlfriend, so I don't know who she's doing that for. But like most of the other girls I've written about, my favorite part of her are her legs. They're not skinny, bird legs. I would love to spend a night kissing and licking her inner thighs while my hands run up and down the back of her legs."
She pauses and starts a new paragraph. "My next target is going to be my Journalism teacher, Miss Heath. Miss Heath has sexy blonde hair that just reaches the bottom of her neck and a round face and green eyes. She's 27. I think she's only a couple of inches taller than I am and has a slender body — maybe about 115 pounds. She always wears a blouse and a skirt to school, and the skirt is always above the knees, maybe shorter than anyone else's there except for Miss Carlson, and I would love to get to touch them. I saw her at the mall one evening when I was at the food court. She had on tight jeans that were really sexy and showed off her cute, little butt that I either want to squeeze or spank." She takes off her skirt and rubs her pussy through her panties for about five seconds before sighing and picking up the pen again. "I found out where she lives, and it's only one story. I'm going to go over there tomorrow night and start keeping track of her schedule and figure out the floor plan and if there are any places to spy from." She puts the diary away and climbs on to her bed. She rolls over on her stomach and has her hand in her panties and is masturbating as the scene fades.
In the new scene, it's nighttime. Now, the writer is dressed in a T-shirt and jeans and drives into a neighborhood. She parks the car, gets out, and quickly walks to a house down the street. She spots a window with an open shade at the side of a house and sneaks behind the bushes and looks in the window. Inside is a woman who matches the description of Miss Heath. She's wearing a blouse and skirt and is already barefoot. She watches the woman walking in the room and talking on her phone. Then she puts the phone down on her bed. She takes off her skirt and hangs it up. She unbuttons the top buttons of the blouse and turns around to get her phone. As she picks it up, she looks out the window, and the girl draws back into the bushes. Too late; she's been scene. Miss Heath tells her caller that she has to go, puts down the phone, opens the window, and looks outside for the girl.
"Kaley, what are you doing outside my window?"
"Uh, good evening Miss Heath. I think I'm lost. I thought this was my friend's house, but I saw you inside."
"... and you decided to watch me? Come in here. We're going to have a chat." Miss Heath walks to the front door and opens it; she unbuttons another button on her blouse before she gets to the door. At the door, she lets Kaley come in and closes it behind her. "Now then, what were you really doing outside my window? Why are you spying on me?"
Kaley protests. "Oh, no, I'm not spying on you..."
