I hope this helps any one who wants to get into watching or being watched. We have spent a lot of time learning how to do this.I met a lady when I was...in my mid 30s who loved to voyeur watch as much as I did. More importantly she loved to be watched. When ever we would take a trip we always planned our night around certain hotels or inns that were easiest for us to enjoy our past times. We made sure that the motels never had inside hallways so we always had a window that opened onto a walk way. There are 6 parallel lines across her nether cheeks. Her face is flush. She is breathing deeply. She is rubbing her bum.“Now I am going to fuck you.” I say “That will help keep your temper under control”Her eyes go wide with fear. “But I have never made love with anyone” she whispers.I reach out and pull off her kameez. She doesn’t fight it. I undo her bra and let her breast out. They are exactly as I imagined. Ripe coconuts, with bid areolas and large nipples. As the cool air hits the nipples. It was after midnight. I pushed the piano chair back a bit and picked up my guitar. I began to play you the lullabies I’d written years ago for a girl I knew when I was your age. Never recorded – seldom performed – and only for close friends and family in private moments. But these songs were written by a much younger man – just a boy, really, for exactly this purpose – to gently woo a young lady – a girl… and sing her to sleep. You leaned back in your chair, you closed your eyes. You rested. Would you like to fuck her?”Bill could not believe Karen asked him that, “Jesus Christ, Honey. If I did that you would divorce me if you didn’t shoot me first.”“No, I wouldn’t.” Then Karen told Bill what she wanted in return, “If you let me seduce Bobby.” Karen held her breath as she waited for Bill’s answer. Karen knew she had taken it further than he would be willing to go.Bill couldn’t tell where Karen was going with this, “Honey, if this is just another fantasy you better save it for.