She had just finished her bath and now she sat at her dressing table, brushing her long hair; a large bath towel wrapped around her slender form. As h... watched, the towel fell around her waist, reflected in the mirror, he could see her small perky breasts; his cock suddenly became hard in his pants. She didn't cover herself up, why would she, she was all alone in her room. With his eye pushed hard against the wood, he watched as she stopped brushing her hairs and she started to touch herself.. ’ ‘I guessed you might not, so I made some sandwiches, just lean over and you’ll find them in the top of my bag on the back seat.’ Bella soon found them, ‘What are they?’ ‘Either chicken and mayo, or cheese and Branston’s pickle, with a bit of salad thrown in to salve your conscience.’ ‘Well I am a bit hungry, do you mind?’ ‘No go ahead, that’s what they are there for, there is a buffet style meal scheduled, but not until seven thirty this evening, you would be starving by then.’ Bella did feel. Chee kept glancing down which didn't help and I felt it getting bigger and bigger chee was now blushing and made her excuses and went back to her room, I wondered what she was doing behind her door. I peered through the keyhole I could see she was in bed and the sheets were being ruffled around but I couldn't really see much I had to know if she had seen my masterbating . I stood by the door to the sitting room and looked in I could see the couch where I had been but not the TV , I had an idea. That sort of thing, a bottle of wine, ice-cream...That evening, I knocked on her door, carrying a basket of food, and the wine, the ice-cream in a cooler...Anne answered the door; (the back door, it was a small terraced house. Like most, the front door was never used as it opened directly into the front room, ) I could tell she was reluctant to let me in."Anne, please, talk to me? Or at least, let me talk to you?"Stiffly, she stepped back and opened the door fully, so I stepped into the.