In a moment of madness (Or was it) he decided to climb the the trellis and peek through her window. As he reached her window his eyes slowly adjusted ...o the light in the room and focused on Becky asleep in the bed. John climbed through the window and rested against it for a while watching Becky while she slept. He had never met her in person and was becoming aroused just by seeing her. He soon realised that the arousal was being in her room without her knowledge or permission. John slowly moved. We would talk for a couple minutesthen I would get Kat on the phone. It was a little over a week after her period that Kattold me, she had lined up a baby sitter for Fridaynight, all night. With a twinkle in her eyes she askedif I wanted to cancel the babysitter or get a hotelroom. I stuttered out. “A-are you going to let him comein you?” Kat smiled lewdly. My voice sounded like a squeakywhisper as I told her watching her and her lover hadalways been my strongest fantasy. She told. Mila was quite short, curvy, and was clearly proud of her impressive rack, judging from her cleavage and also body language.We started chatting. They were here planning a bachelorette party for a friend that was supposed to fly in tomorrow. For today all the important tasks were done, and they were relaxing. A few more drinks, and we were all really relaxed. They called for me to join them in their suite.We came into the suite's main room, and they told me to sit of the sofa. They turned on. This wasn't my face.I was cute. Ludicrously cute.High pronounced cheek bones with a subtle hint of blush, long luxuriouseyelashes and big, plump lips in a glittery, bubblegum pink.I had to get out of this. I reached for my hair and gave it a pull,hoping it was a wig. I felt a sharp pain and as I let go, it just poppedback perfectly into it's mass of ringlets.I tried to reach around the back of the dress, hoping to find a button,or a zip, or something to get me out of it and that's when I heard.