I noticed a small hole in the wall and could see movement coming from it. Then I saw someone’s eye peeking through and looking at me. i heard whispe...ing too. I was a little horrified at first thinking that someone was watching me viewing gay porn. I was embarrassed and immediately left the store.After processing what happened and thinking about it, I decided to go back a few weeks later. I had never watched gay porn before. Did this mean I was gay? I justified to myself that I could watch all. First one side then the other, wiggling it down slowly and deliberately over the hips. Her garter belt slowly becomes visible, the black and matching green satin panels peeking out from under the skirt. Back and forth the skirt moves down in time with the music until the waistband is over her hips. Her upper thighs offer no support for it, especially with the slick nylon encasing them, and the skirt drops to the floor of its own accord. Hands move up into her hair as her body flexes and. She clicked on it and it was a sex story of a woman cheating on her husband and fucking two men in her marital bed. Marie wrote down the cite and said that she was going to see what stories there were. She said, “My husband and I might get some good ideas from these stories.”Marie and I had a glass of wine and she told me I needed to check George’s history for the last month. She said I might learn why he was ignoring my sexual needs, that he was probably jacking off reading porn stories and. So I ran back down the stairs this time I had nothing to cover my chest with and I ran straight in to the toilets I was just taking off my blouse when Jane walked in and said I see you got wet she said I watched you run across site and up and back down the stairs I thought I would come and see if you needed some help to get dry, I said thanks and asked her to hold my wet blouse under the hand dryer as I unzipped my skirt and stepped out of it and held it under another hand dryer. I was standing.