She lived in the same town and was the sex bomb of our extended family, all most all my cousins have fantasized her and a few lucky ones managed to se... the wilder side of her on the bed. At the age of 25, she is at the ripe of her female assets with the right amount of fat and curves that deserve a standing ovation of a full grown male organ.Coming to the story, this happened in 2007, few weeks before my Class 12 final exams; I skipped my school and rode all the way to her house, to try my luck. In my experience, people are just not observant. I probably could stand in my window during the day naked and probably 1 in 100 would actually see me. Of course, I am a 1 percenter. I located room 808 on the wall of windows. It is directly across from me but the lights were out. I picked up my binoculars and got my camera ready. Then I placed one hand on my dick and absently stroking it while looking out at the other hotel rooms.I watch several couples undress, which is always a thrill for me.. I watched with rapt attention as my skin gave off a little steam. I moaned.He let go of his cock and started cooking the nipple in earnest. He seemed more confident with this one, encouraged by his success with the first.I cramped a little as the skewer began to increase in heat, but tried not to move as Ethan delicately cut the cooked flesh from my chest and quickly cauterized the bleeding. A little nerve pain, but nothing I couldn’t manage.“Do you want this one?” he asked, extending the fork. ‘How are you?’ ‘I was thinking about you. Wondered why you didn’t call.’ He held his hands up defensively, and said, ‘I’m not stalking you or anything, I just wanted to know if you were interested or not. If not, I’ll walk away, and you’ll never see me again.’ ‘I’m thirty five,’ I told him. ‘I’m old enough to be your mother.’ ‘But you’re not my mother, are you?’ There then followed one of those uncomfortable pauses. One of the younger girls who works with me passed by my aisle. I tried to make.