Well she started with some music and dimed the lights a little the younger lady well she was rubbing my legs slowly rolling her fingers up to my nee w...ere the tip of my cock was sitting as you could see the shape of my cock and length going down my leg , she could ,nt help giveing me a peck on the cheek god she smelt nice and i could see down between her big breasts mmm as i thought . as the mature lady said y don,t you to get up and dance a little with that both of them got up and slowly. He took up position at the other side of the window and watched as well. They put on a great show that night every position and every sexual act was covered. The night culminated with him masturbating over her belly & tits. We never spoke but watched them for many more nights, their performance never disappointing us. One night I arrived to see the hedge had been trimmed, exposing the window and making further voyeurism impossible. I reckoned we had been busted. A view weeks later I took. .but only at the changing room with tons of guys around....never looking under the waist is a rule...but now was totally different...I got up and pulled the pyjamas bottom down togheter with my underwear, he looked at my dick, i looked at his...he extended his hand to grab my hand and put it on his dick....it twitched with my touch...he also touched mine and we slowly...started jerking eachother.....it was awsome...magical...unique...we jerked eachother for sometime....I got an idea...things. ) It was great to finally get laid. However, I wasn’t looking for casual sex. I wanted a girlfriend, someone I could take to a bar or restaurant and then a movie. And Millie had seemed like she’d be plausible girlfriend material.And I was feeling lust, too. That beautiful ass of hers inside those drop-seat drawers, or whatever they were called. How could I let that just slip away?I figured she’d come back to Finley – maybe tomorrow – to look for me. I hoped I wouldn’t have to look for her,.