This choice: Go spy on someone from outside her window • Go Back...Chapter #5Playing the Voyeur by: LGV   Beneath you, a pair of police cars rocket down the busy city street, their obnoxious sirens blaring as they pass. Then, nor the pedestrians nearby, seem to have noticed you. Breathing a sigh of relief, you float your way towards the nearest building, a large skyscraper plastered with a gaudy sign reading "Bricktown Arms Apartments". The place seems to be somewhere in the ballpark of twelve stories or so.
Not wanting to expose yourself to too much danger, you decide to start at the fourth floor. Any lower and the chance for a random passerby to notice you would be too high. From window to window you go, creeping a peek at the contents inside. As it is nighttime, most of the apartments are occupied, filled with families and couples eating dinner or relaxing after a hard day's work. Nothing that captures your eye, though.
Your journey continues fruitlessly until about half-way through the ninth floor. Spying into what looks to be a younger woman's bedroom, you come across two people in a rather intimate situation: a woman and her lover. She's dressed down into a bustier, barely containing her moderately sized C-cups. Thin lace panties are all the cover her lower half, giving you a perfect view of her thighs and ass. The guy is still dressed in his jeans and leather jacket; a rather plain affair.
You've come across them in the throes of foreplay. She's grinding her moist crotch against her lover's chest, playfully moaning as he massages her inner thigh. It's technically less erotic then any porno you've watched, but the stark realness of it all makes it sexier then anything you've watched on the net. In moments you're already tugging yourself frantically, holding back your own moans.
Sadly, the fun is cut short as she raises herself from his body.
"Wait here, Tommy, and I'll get us some drinks," she says, exiting the room.
With the girl gone, you realize you have a perfect chance to try the gun out some more. Tommy is a prime target and you feel like messing with him before his girl comes back. Reading the gun, you push it through the open window and aim it right at him, intending to...
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