The process is very time-sensitive—I have exactly thirteen seconds after an orgasm to get up and shake it off before I get horny again. Thirteen sec...nds goes by pretty fast, so it’s a pretty demanding act, in terms of will. If procrasturbating were an Olympic sport, I’d be a fucking gold medalist. But like I said, I don’t need help—I’ve designed a system: I get ready an hour ahead of time so that I’m free to touch myself until the very last second, until I need to get on with my daily schedule.. The man sat at a chair withhis back to me, the woman sat on the bench so she nowfaced both him and me. She at first was sitting almostdirectly opposite of the man so that I could see abouthalf of her. My voyeur bell rang softly. I could see allof her right leg. Her short skirt allowed me to seealmost all the way to her panty. They spoke a few words to each other then the man beganstudying some papers, business I suppose. I wascarefully avoiding staring directly at her, making themost of. I unlock the door and open it to see your smiling face drawing eerily close to mine. There’s a tense silence. I open the door even wider now, smiling back at you as I motion for you to follow me. You step inside and close the door behind you, your eyes refusing to take themselves off me for even an instant. The door locks behind you. ‘Welcome,’ I smile crookedly and say with my best dirty voice, ‘we’re the only two here.’ You smile back and you suddenly feel your nipples begin to harden as. ”“I’ll do it. Online it’s different. I know you’re looking at me, but I never really see you. I mean, I see your penie, and I know you’re looking at my snootch, but we don’t really look at each other. And there’s always a goal, you know? In ten minutes, we’ll both pop and shut off the computer. But here, I’m going to be naked in front of you and you’re going to look at me... Me! For like four hours. I’m just nervous about that. Actually, I’m terrified.”“I guess I kind of have to look at you if.