However a new couple have moved into the downstairs flat next door. I noticed they don't close their blinds probably because of the high wall outside.... They don't appear to be aware that I can see into their room from my bathroom window! I open it about 20cm and leave the light off. Their room is fully lit so I have a great view. Nothing much happened for about a week - they just watched TV, changed in their bathroom (out of view) and went to bed. I had almost given up on them but had a look. "Well, you'll like the next one then. It's cut so low in front, I'm not sure I can even wear it without shaving a little." After a pause during which he just stared at my body, I broke in, "Ready for the next one?"Uh...sorry, yeah...go ahead." I reached for the fabric beneath my breasts and started to pull, then stopped."You know, this is totally unfair. You've seen me naked so many times, mostly by being a peeping Tom, and I've never seen you. If I'm going to do stripteases for you and let you. . p-porcelina ever did . . . and you got us anyway! Ohhh . . . we’re caught! Bagged! Done for! Finished! Vanquished! Dispatched! Ohohhhh!??Well, yes,? said Lupette, and quickly tugged their panties to their knees. Thus were brought to light three pink and pretty sexes, each surmounted by a tidy, blonde muff.Now was the time when fays seek in full the comfort of tears and kickiness—and these porcelinas were no exception: each tore the grass with her heels now, and cried her eyes and heart. The shoes were no longer clean and tidy, but dirty and a crust of mud was on them.Ê He just sat down in front of me, poked his left foot at me and pointed with his finger to his boot. I understood directly what he wanted me to do. This was pretty gross, though, I gulped down my resentments, bowed down to his left shoe, and started liking it. I first cleaned the tip of the shoe with my tongue, then working myself through to the sides. It was even worse than I expected. My mouth filled with dirt.