You order some binoculars on Amazon. Now you can study 'her' in detail.Little by little, in your imagination, a relationship begins to form.Then one e...ening, just before she closes her curtains, she seems to be looking directly at you. Your heart misses a beat, and you blush beetroot red.As her curtains close, she raises a pair of binoculars to her own eyes and smiles at you, no-one else, only YOU.Now you can't sleep. All you can think about is tomorrow and 'her' and YOU!Amanda writes:I've. “Birgit’s was Pearl Harbor.”“What did you say, Sis?”“I asked about the embargos and the unbalanced naval treaty, and about the US citizens fighting for China with backing from the US government, and she got all flustered. You?”“The Tariff of Abominations, the Nullification Crisis, and State’s Rights. All of which were before ‘Free Soil’ and abolition became major issues.”“What did your teacher say?” I asked.“That all of it, one hundred percent, was a pretext for protecting slavery, and that. During our first five days we watched other people in many different sexual liaisons and had a threesome with another woman and one with another man, as well as passionately fucking each other.Every night there is a cocktail party and at nine-thirty an adult entertainment.“Perhaps we could fuck with another couple watching?,” my man asks as we work through items on our bucket list.“Why not five or six couples?,” I respond, instantly attracted to the idea. I do love sex with an audience.“Any. They looked amazingly firm without the support of her bra and her nipples were erect. Finding the knots in her muscles I started a vigorous massage of them and watched as her bare breasts jiggled freely. “The knots are still there but I bet that they’ll start to loosen up today.” “Oh, I hope so, Stuart. It really bothered me last night and I had a lousy sleep. The only thing that helped was thinking about another one of your massages.” Then, as before, she lowered her head forward and started.