The run was pleasant in the twilight of the evening, but it had become muggy out so I cut it short. I was walking now, cooling down and taking a short cut between two townhouses. I was wearing some loose running shorts and a tee shirt along with my sneakers.
I glanced over to a window and noted the blinds had not been closed for the night yet. It was well lit inside the room, and I could see the little charmer on the sofa. She was wearing a peignoir and no panties. That was clear from the way her long legs were spread apart. Her head was lolling back against the sofa cushions, eyes were shut, and her hands were on her firm breasts.
This was an interesting development, indeed. My eyes looked to each side. In the back was an alley running behind the homes. To the front was a quiet street. No one walking by in the darkness of the evening. One of my hands pulled my shorts down as the other lifted my growing pecker up and squeezed it while I gazed into the living room.
I stood to the side of the window so the light was not shining upon me and watched her while I fondled my balls damp with my sweat. My cock had grown its mushroom head large now and I knew it was purple and eager. My fingers stroked the prominent veins in my stiff member and then pressed together more tightly as I watched her squeezing each nipple.
Her legs were writhing and pressing her thighs together now, and one hand dropped to the hood of her clit. I could see her rubbing it as her mouth opened wider and her head moved back and forth on the cushion. My stiffness only increased and the pace of my strokes became quicker and a little rougher. I squeezed my ass cheeks together which always increased the pleasure of my jerking off.
Such a pretty little thing she was. She was just past eighteen years old, with raven tresses that curled down around her sweet face. They tossed back and forth as her fingers became more aggressive on her juicy kitten. Her knees were pulled all the way up now and the fingers of one hand were rubbing her wet slit while two fingers of the other hand were slapping the tiny clit beneath a small patch of dark pubes.
I am always fully in control of myself. I was getting close to an eruption so I paced myself, slowing down and just edging, as I continued watching her little show. It was clear she was giving herself small orgasms over and over from the way her hips would thrust forward and her fingers kept filling her tiny kitten. Her passionate cries would just barely reach my ears through the window.
After each small cum she would pause slightly and her fingers would seek her mouth. I watched her lick her fingers clean and then quickly go to her breasts once more. She would fondle one after the other before returning to her juicy slit to continue her self-play.
I was so damned close. I needed to get my relief. It was time. She'd had enough naughty behavior for tonight. I reached down and pulled my shorts up and over my still twitching prick.
