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I hoped you could not see me. Although it would be considered kinky, this 50-year-old man watched a young body dance in the mirror. I watched you so closely, sucking in the tautness of your body, drinking in your beauty as you performed for me through your window. You didn't know I was watching, but with every move you made I got harder and harder. My cock wanted release so much but I fought the urge as long as I could.
Finally I unzipped my jeans and freed my cock into the coolness of the night; feeling the cool air on my balls just intensified my hard-on. As I watched you dance in front of the mirror I began to stroke my painfully aroused dick. The longer you danced the hornier I got and the faster I stroked my now throbbing cock. Little by little you strip your clothes from your taut young body exposing the finest specimen of God's ingenuity.
First you removed your top to show a pretty pink lace bra, and then you removed it and the finest set of breasts I ever saw appeared. You traced your fingers across your nipples and I almost came on the spot. Those pert tits and rosebud like nipples just enhanced my arousal. Watching you pull and tweak you nipples was such an erotic sight, I wish I had it recorded to watch again. I squeezed my cock hard to ensure I wasn't dreaming. I could only imagine the feeling of my cock between those beautiful perfect tits. I wanted so much to tit fuck you, only my mind could picture it more perfect. Then I watched as you squirmed from your jeans, just leaving a thin pair of panties covering the place I wanted to kiss, suck, and lick. Oh God you are so beautiful, erotic, and tempting. How I wish I could be the one to teach you the fine art of pleasure. Then with a stealthy move you shed those thin silky, lucky pair of garments. You have shaven the most part of your young tight twat; it is the most precious thing I have ever seen. My cock throbs in my hand, as I am totally engrossed in your movements.
Slowly but deliberately you trace your fingers down the curve of your young tender body. Following the curve of your body your fingers rest on your womanhood. I watch as your hand disappears between your thighs, your head falls back and I can almost hear you moan as you explore the wetness of your cunt. With your other hand you are squeezing your tit, your hips move in a slow rhythm. My cock jerks in my hand as I imagine the feel and smell of your tight little cunt. Then a bolt of lightening lights up the sky, startling you and me as well. But it also lights up my vantage point and I see you look straight toward me. I try to hide but there is no place to go, I hope you haven't seen me. But you have, you cover your bare breasts with one arm and hide your exposed womanhood with the other. Then the power goes out, I strain my eyes to see if I can make you appear before me again. But alas I can't see you through the darkness.
I sit here wondering what you are thinking of me, wishing the lightening had not given me away.