I decided not to tell my husband we had a “voyeur” watching us. As I entered the room I took a crafty look at the window the young man was looking...through and there was a five inch gap in the curtain. Having the light on in the snooker room made it even easier for him to see everything we did. I walked over to my husband and told him the coast was clear and I was ready to be fucked “good and proper”. He kissed me and was squeezing my arse and tits through my dress. I was so sexed up knowing the. That would have only added to a situation that was already going to piss Larry off. She didn’t need him getting any more riled than necessary considering what she was about to tell him. When she made it to her house, her feet still sore from the night before, she saw that he was already gone. She quickly looked around to see if he had followed her. Relieved to see that he hadn’t she went to the door and found it locked. Damn, I should have known! She swore again realizing she hadn’t bothered to. ..under her sink was her laundry basket, beautifully filled and ready!! I quickly had a rummage and was in heaven?? There were sensible work knickers, thongs, gym knickers still damp, socks, bras, all of which were lacy and clearly worn!! I took the best pair I could find, one thong that was kinda damp but the crotch was really really stiff, crusty and smelly. The other pair were a pair of gym leggings with the knickers still rolled inside where she had peeled them off. Again, really smelly.. "Then?"Then, it was his turn to lean forward, and fiercely kiss the girls neck. Her skin was soft, slightly moist and salty because of the heat. Feeling his breath down her neck, she moaned, and gripped the back of his neck, pulling him closer, closer, until he would have his face buried in her breasts. It felt like paradise. Those had been taunting him for hours, and there he was, practically choking in that softness. He got back the control of his legs again, and stood up.He pressed her into.