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The Watcher

"Who's out there..."

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I look up at the window
and I see you there within.
You're dressed in nothing but a towel
the light shines on your skin.
You just got out the shower
I've timed my visit well.
You don't know I am watching
and that makes my penis swell.
I look around me carefully
before I dare unzip,
and look back just in time to see
your wet towel slowly slip.
Your pert breasts bouncing gently
in the soft light from your lamp.
I wonder how your pussy feels
when you are warm and damp.
I start to stoke so slowly
as you gently dry your chest.
I watch you pinch your nipple.
oh, you really are the best.
I watch you as you close your eyes
imagining a touch,
as your slender seeking fingers
glide down to your moistened crotch.
I see you gasping silently,
your fingers find the spot.
I wank a little faster then,
you're just so fucking hot.
Your body rocking back and forth
your fingers still in play.
I wish that I could watch you playing
each and every day.
I see your body trembling
one hand now in your hair.
It's just to much for me to take.
I cum into the air.
My quaking body slowly calms,
I lean back on the tree.
I wonder just what would you think
if you knew I could see.
I'm your watcher in the tree outside.
Your biggest fan, it's true.
Your dirty little voyeur
who delights in watching you.
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Written by AltKnight
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