Filthy Confessions

I hummed as I entered my bedroom feeling relaxed and extra naughty after my bubble bath. I had a wicked plan I couldn’t wait to put into action. I went over to the my window and picked up my phone to dial my best friend who lived next door. I grinned as I dialed her number. I knew she wasn’t home and that her sexy dad would answer.

“Reynold’s residence.”

“Oh, hello, Mr. Reynold. This is Robin. Is Anna there?” I stared at my friend’s house, catching a glimpse of my friend’s dad when he paused in front of his master suite window which faced my room.

The glare from the sun prevented me from seeing him fully, but I knew he had to be looking at me. I’d caught him peeping into my bedroom window several times and I had always pretended not to notice.

“I’m sorry, Robin. She’s not back from soccer practice yet. Should I have her call you later?”

“Umm…” I dropped the towel cinched around my breasts, making sure Mr. Reynold’s received a full frontal view of my damp naked body. “Sure.”

“Jesus Christ!”

I struggled not at Mr. Reynold’s hoarse exclamation. He was watching me! “Uh…is there something wrong?”

Mr. Reynold cleared his throat, clearly at a loss for words. “Robin, you really should close your curtains.”

I smiled as I pressed my small tits against the cool glass. Teasing my best friend’s dad always made me so wet. “And why is that?”

“For fuck’s sake. I can see you!”

“You can?” I pivoted in the window, making sure to wiggle my ass for his benefit before facing him again. “Mmm…and do you like what you see, sir?”

“Robin—“

“Answer the damn question!” I tweaked my hard nipple. “Do you like watching me, Mr. Reynold? You can tell me. I won’t tell your wife or Anna, I promise.”

Several seconds of silence passed. I peered through the window, catching sight of my best friend’s dad’s silhouette. “C’mon, Mr. Reynold I know you do. Just admit that you watch me all the time.”

“Oh, fuck.” Mr. Reynold’s voice had deepened. “I do like watching you.”

I laughed, pleased by his gruff reply. “I’m glad because I like you watching me. Can you see my bed?”

“Jesus. You are a naughty girl.”

I giggled again. “I am. Promise not to tell my parents?”

“I promise.”

“Good.” I turned away from the window. “So, can you see my bed, Mr. Reyonld?”

“Not without binoculars.”

“Get them. You’ll want to see this.” I went over to my dresser, reached for my wireless earbuds and inserted them in my ears. I wanted to be hands free to tease my horny neighbor.

“Hang on.”

I grinned, as I stretched out on my bed, amused by the frantic sounds I heard on the other end of the line. “Got ‘em?”

“Yes, naughty girl.”

“Good.” I reached beneath my pillow and grabbed my vibrator. “I want you to watch me play with my pussy, Mr. Reynold.” I parted my legs, turned on my vibe and pressed it to my needy clit. The sweet vibrations made me moan instantly. “Can you see my tight little pussy, Mr. Reynold?”

“Fuck, yes!”

I spread my thighs wider. “Mmm…see how wet I get for you?” I shuddered as I teased my slick cunt with the toy. Just knowing he was watching me masturbate made me wetter. I swirled the vibrator around my clit, delving it in and out of my pussy lips, losng myself to the pleasure enveloping me.

“Cum for me, Robin. Tease that pretty pussy for me and cum!”

His filthy words spurred me on. I kicked up the intensity level on my toy. Moaning as the stronger vibrations sent me over th edge. I couldn’t hold back any longer! I called out Mr. Reynold’s name as I came. In total bliss, I bucked my hips, savoring each orgasmic ripple.

“Holy fuck, Robin! Now that was incredible.”

“Did you cum too, Mr. Reynold?”

“Jesus, what do you think?”

I managed a throaty chuckle, still enjoying the delicious aftershocks of my incredible climax. “Will you be around tomorrow afternoon?”

“I’ll clear my schedule. I’ll see you tomorrow, Robin.”

I ended the call, happily spent. He most certainly would!

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