He was nice. Easy to talk to, not at all boastful and seemingly more interested in me than in talking about himself.
On this one particular evening, Melanie had the day off and couldn't get her mind off of the dirty thoughts of fucking, and her pussy had been oozing with her sweet pussy juice all day. Her knickers were soaking wet and she decided to take a quick afternoon shower to ease herself until her next client arrived. She knew it had to be quick because her client was already on his way and she wanted to dress is something extremely sexy for him - So sexy that he wouldn't be able to do anything else other than fuck her little pussy so hard.
Melanie is a very petite girl aside from her luscious booty, and large, melon shaped tits, so she knew she could quickly wash up well in time for her date. As Melanie removed her white tank top, black and red lace bra, short booty shorts, and finally, the soaking wet knickers that matched her bra, she jumped into the shower without even drawing the curtain, eager to make it a quick one. She immediately started to lather up her body, leaning her head back in the hot, steamy water as she massaged her big breasts and all the way down to her big round ass. It didn't take long for her to notice that someone was watching her from the bedroom window across from the shower. Her first thought that it was possibly her client who arrived early and had a peeping tom fetish, but it didn't really matter to her who he was. His peeping tom appearance was making her pussy much wetter than the shower was.
Melanie continued to soap up her body, deliberately playing up the show. She squeezed her melon shaped tits, and rubbed her pussy with her middle finger. From the corner of her eyes, she could see that the peeping Tom was still there, and he looked rather thrilled. Melanie wasn't quite sure, but it appeared as if the man was wanking himself off through the window. She began to rinse the soap off of her breasts, and slowly moved her hands down her soaking wet body and down to her ass. She lathered herself up generously once again and starts to squeeze and pull her ass cheeks apart - Right in plain view of the window.
She knew that it was time for her to step out of the shower, and she was eager to make this peeping Tom's dreams come true. Melanie placed on leg up on the side of the tub and began to rub her fingers down her crack, circling her asshole. She peeped over her shoulder to see the man standing right in front of her bedroom window, gazing as her sweet, puckered asshole. He stopped for a moment as their eyes met, but with a quick wink from Melanie, she let her peeping Tom knew that she was just as excited as he was.
Melanie went back to focus on her body. She slid a finger into her asshole as she used her other hand to part her cheeks. She began to vigorously pump her asshole as she gazed over her shoulder to watch the man in her window wanking his cock hard. She took her other hand and stuck another finger in her ass, pulling her little hole apart. The peeping tom immediately went into climax as he got a nice look into the holes of Melanie.Just as fast as he had appeared in Melanie's window and climaxed, he disappeared. She stepped out of the shower, patted herself dry and was ready to let her next visitor make her pussy dirty again.
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