I’d only been watching for a few seconds when she lifted her chest and her left tit swung into view.I wasn’t looking at her face, so I was surpris...d when I heard her calling out to me, the sound coming clearly through my open window.“Mr. B! Can you see me OK, Mr. B?” I leaned forward and answered her. “Thanks, Suzanne, I can see you just fine; no problem.”“I can’t see you; you’re really good at this!”I wasn’t quite sure if being a good voyeur was a good thing or a bad thing, so I just called. My cock was hard and I unzipped my pants hoping Mrs. Shannon wouldn’t decide come up the stairs. As Terri turned I almost moaned when I saw her perfect little ass. It seemed slightly large for her small frame and ledged out from her lower back so round and firm. Then I say her red finger-nailed fingers appear between her legs trapped between her bare pussy lips. It was almost too much my cock was throbbing in my hand, as Terri spread her legs to reveal the pink bud of her of little clit. She. The heat was hell in the leotards, their towels were soaked. They thought, there's plenty of privacy, they had locked the door, there's nobody here but just us two chicks — why not dance nude? It would be cooler at least, and provide an extra sense of freedom to their torsos and limbs as they performed in rehearsal. Like skinny dipping, skimpy dancing; or as they term it scanty prancing, raised the activity to greater sensuality.They practiced and repeated and reran the number. The movements. I pulled you a little tighter and started to gently kiss you. First your ears. Then your neck. Then I started working on the back of your neck. It was dirty of me, because I know that's your sensitive spot. As I kissed, I felt you lift your head up, obvoulsy enjoying it. After a minute of kissing you, I gently felt your hand reach back towards my shorts. Your hand slid against my belly, down past the elastic waistband, and your hand wrapped around my cock. I felt your ass press against.