I waited by my bedroom window, watching the tree in the yard behind mine. I'd seen Cody up there for the last few nights, watching me while I got ready for bed. He'd gone to college last year and this was the first time I'd seen him since he'd left. He'd hung out with my son a lot growing up and I'd caught him staring at me more than once. But this peeping tom phase was something new and, I had to admit, it was a turn on.
I watched the tree, trying not to show how nervous and excited I was. Maybe he wasn't going to show up tonight. Maybe he'd found something better to do than watch a 41 year old woman undress.
I had to admit, his attention had always been something of a turn on. A divorced woman raising a son by herself doesn't always feel like a woman. On those times he'd by over and I'd catch him watching me, I might have wiggled my hips just a bit more than was proper, but it felt so good to be seen as a woman.
Where was he? I had everything ready. I'd made sure he'd be able to see me from his vantage point. I'd replaced the batteries in my purple toy to be ready for him. All day I had been wet at the thought of what I was planning and still he hadn't shown.
After what seemed an eternity, I saw the branches of the tree rustling. I caught sight of him making his way up into the high part of the tree. I watched him out of the corner of my eye as he tried to hide himself behind the leaves and branches of the tree. I almost wanted to laugh at how exposed and obvious he was. Once he was in place I started the show.
I sat on the edge of my bed and slid off my high heels. I slowly unbuttoned my blouse, taking my time to add to his excitement. Once my blouse was unbuttoned, I slid it off and let it fall to the floor. I stretched my arms over my head and pushed my bra clad breasts out at him.