Watch me.”His cock was now very hard, bulging at his trunks. Ruth was stroking her finger up and down it, over the cock-head and back again.“if yo... enjoy it, you can watch me do it, too,” she went on. “we can do it together, watch each other. It would be okay, honey. It wouldn’t be as if we …did anything. You know, like fucking, we could just watch each other….you jacking off and me putting my fingers inside my…”“you’d let me watch?” he asked, his voice thick and shaky. “you’d really let me. So he slept without clothes, as usual, using a top sheet to cover himself since it was still in the eighties when he turned his lights off. Matt awoke during the night, the call of nature so strong that his penis was fully erect. The sheet he had used to cover himself had been pushed to the side of the bed, and as he sat up he could hear soft music coming through his widow. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up, glancing toward the building next door. He froze, shocked to see. Her breasts plop out, slightly bouncing from the sudden freedom from her tight bindings just a second before. She slides off the jacket, and places it on the back of the chair, turning around and griping the chair, her ass towards the glass, towards you. She looks back and smiles as she bends down at the knee, squatting to the floor in her tight skirt. She stands, and walks around the chair again, slowly unzipping her skirt. When in front of the chair, she lets the skirt fall to the floor. She. Then she would happily, even eagerly, give herself completely to Willis' powerfully enthusiastic attention; and it felt like when she would swim in the ocean, and the warmth of the water, and the movement of the waves, would carry her weightless-feeling body in it's all-embracing embrace! She had never felt like that at even the best of times with her husband; not even in the earliest days of their marriage. Willis was a completely different experience; a very, very different sort of man!.