Her moaning and groaning began to get louder. In reality she was just working out though. I was over here acting like I was playing games but I was im...gining her fat pussy in between my cock. As I slide it up and down. I put my ear against the wall to hear her workout which sounded exactly like her moaning. I noticed they had their two way bathroom. It was connected to the room I was in and basically the kitchen/main room. I had a clear view of the mirror to the TV. It was of my cousin. I shaved down like I do when I have the time. Everything except my legs and arms.I do shave my legs sometimes in the winter if I know no one will see them. My legs are long and nice and when they are shaven they really look like womens legs so I have to watch it. I got out of the tub and went to the den. I was getting horny and knowing I had the weekend off decided to paint my toenails a nice dark red. I sat in the floor nude with my coffee listening to the rain. My feet are sexy and look. But... did he have to stare at her like that? It wasn’t just at her tits, at her body. He always looked at her, his head slightly tilted, like he wanted to shove her down onto the ground and start tearing her whole body apart. She hated it, because she couldn’t get it out of her head. It thrilled her, made her want to touch herself at night. The way he looked at her.Tonight, however, Magnolia had a few drinks and was feeling on top of the world. She wasn’t going to let Ranger intimidate. Keep your head lower, eyes facing the ground. I do NOT want you watching anything that I do here," he demanded.With mounting apprehension, I did as he asked. I could hear him moving around the office, opening and closing drawers. He also opened what seemed like doors. I only hoped that it wasn't the office door that led outside. I wondered how much he knew of BDSM, and if my punishment would involve it, but I strongly suspected that it would. He knew that I had used a "slave position", as he.