This is when you would normally start a full-frontal assault on your clit and frig yourself to orgasm. You’re certainly frustrated enough to do that...now. But a persistent thought causes you to hold off.John is just down the hall. Go on, take a look. He didn’t bring pajamas. He might be naked in there. Just take a peek while he’s sleeping…The idea of spying on your boyfriend’s friend ties your stomach into a nervous knot. What if you got caught? But the prospect of watching him sleep, seeing him. The entire Bathroom was tiled and the shower was huge and did not require a shower curtain. Sharon told me that she watched both her Parents take showers all the time. She said she watched her Father the most. She would watch him through the skeleton key hole from the hallway. Sharons Bedroom was at the left , then there was one of the Maids rooms, with her Parents room on the right. We tiptoed from her room as quietly as possible. She peeked through the key hole and then whispered to me to. My cock was throbbing under my thin silk robe as I looked up at her having her first high experience and I just knelt there looking up at her, I lent forward and started to undo the 4 buttons at the front of her little denim skirt, she looked down at me“What are you doing?” she stammered with a little giggle and I had to think quick“I learnt that you should never wear tight clothes when smoking” I said to her “And your skirt looks too tight” as I undid the last button opening her skirt and. And, even before that, sex had been sanctioned with a frequency only slightly above starvation rations. A loss –given my reduced financial means and the social status to which I’d been consigned by her friendship with Chrissy- leaving me with little other option but to return to the trusty right hand of my teens. In truth, I’d been losing interest in her for a long time before she decided it was time to ration out our bedroom activity. Easing back gradually before deciding to strike it from the.