Spying On Rosie
FantasyMy name is Charlie, and this is the storey of how I spied on my lady friend petty Sister, Rosie.
We lived in a three bedroom house in the body politic. Just me, my girlfriend and her mom and sister.
We lived in california and it was always hot. Usually in the 80's or 90's.
And Rosie would usually just walk around in tiny brusque shorts and loose little tank car elevation. Revealing her long beautiful leg and and decent amount of her tight little booty. She had dreary John Brown hair and optic, which were big, brown and incredibly sexy.
I couldn't help but notice when she walked around. I tried not to let anyone see me looking so I had to be carful not to be caught.
My girl Susie and I shared a bedroom on the bottom base, it had its own door to the spine porch, Rosie's bedchamber was right future to ours with her own threshold to the back porch. Since we lived out in the country she had to wake up early in the morning to catch her bus. So her alarm clock would wake me up every daybreak at 5 am. At first-class honours degree I just laid in bed trying to diminish back asleep. After like two months of waking up every morning I decided to start having breakfast with her. She walked out of her way and walked into the kitchen wearing a robe and a very dormancy aspect on her grimace. " Morning " I grumbled to her. " Mmmmpphg " she replies. I pour my self a pipe bowl of cereal grass and left a bowl out for her. She poured her self a arena and I couldn't aid but aspect at her legs which were mostly showing because her robe was kinda short. As she put the cereal away on the top shelf in the pantry she stood on her tender toes and reached high-pitched. Raising her robe and revealing half her naked ass. It was so pocket-size and tight, I couldn't look away, finally she came to sit down and eat at the mesa with me. I'm sitting as close as I can hide out my stiffening shaft in my at large pajama pant's. We just ate in silence, she just stares at her bowlful and eats slowly. I, however was looking down her robe which had opened and was revealing theatrical role of her budding breast and just a lilliputian bit of a rap areole. My eyes where stuck. I only looked away long enough to make sure she didn't see me. She finished her bowl and got up and said " later " in a sleepy articulation and walked into the bath and closed and locked the door. Five arcminute later I hear the shower down go on, explaining the being raw under her robe. I just sat there and left my operose on simmer down down, shocked at what I had seen. When I finally calmed down I just sat on the couch and read a Holy Scripture. At about 5:40 she is out of the shower and walks to her room wrapped in a towel tucked under her armpits. Her hair's-breadth wet and sticking to her backbone. She smiles at me as she shuts her door. I am lounging on the put recital still when she walks out around 6:00 asking me if I liked her shirt rig. I look up and she is wearing slopped leggings and daisy duke shorts and a tight piddling purple t-shirt that just wrapped around her little baby titties perfectly. " Uh, sure. " I replied simply but thinking " I want to just strike them off small girl. " She picked up her backpack and went to schooling. I sat there thinking about what I had seen that day and was just mesmerized. She had such a sexy little soundbox. I snuck into her elbow room and opened the blinds to her windowpane a little bit at the behind. And then went down the hall way and opened the blinds to the bathroom window and then got dressed and did some yard piece of work while Susie went to college and Julie ( Susie and Rosie's mom ) went to work. I just worked and waited. I had to see more, it was like I was exposed to a new drug. When Rosie got nursing home she ate a snack and did her homework. Susie and Julie were home. They were making dinner and I was enjoying a beer and smoking a arena " watching tv " in realness I was keeping my eyes on Rosie who was sitting at the mesa. After a while she got up and went to her elbow room. I got up and went to mine and sneaked out the rachis and went to her window. I crouched down to peek into the crack in the blinds I made just in metre to see her take her slight bra off. I was instantly firmly. Her footling titty where so perky, her nipples where pink and the size of dimes.
She then took her shorts and legging off and turned toward her water closet with her back to me in just white cotton wool panties. She grabbed another pair of short shorts and a armored combat vehicle top and pulled her panties off and I marveled at her fuddled small butt. It was begging to fill out and had a nice embonpoint to it. I slipped one helping hand in my gasp and started to stroke myself slowly. She bent over and put her boxershorts on exposing her little snatch with just a sprinkle of brown hairsbreadth on it. I stroked myself a little faster. She pulled on her tank top, turned off her light and left her room. I moved away from her window and pulled out my throbbing cock and stroked myself off to orgasm and came hard off the punt pack of cards. I cleaned myself off with a folio and started to reckon about what I had just done. Feeling sick for spying and jerking off while watching Rosie change, but also not really caring either … …