This story comes from a SexyPrime reader.
Before my husband and I were married, we lived together in a Manhattan apartment on the edge of the Gramercy Park area. We could look right into the windows of apartments across the street—or they into ours—which is how things are in the city. Occasionally, we caught glimpses of people undressing or groping for one another before heading off presumably to the bedroom. I’ve heard about overweight middle-aged couples having sex in swings with the drapes open, but it’s probably an urban myth.
One night we were cuddled up on the sofa watching TV. I glanced out the window and saw a tall woman with a smokin’ body standing naked except for a glittery necklace, legs apart, right up in front of her window—masturbating!
I poked my boyfriend. He looked up and had an almost instant erection. As we watched, she spread her legs wider, licked her lips, wet her fingers in her mouth. She circled her clit with her fingers in exaggerated motions, played with her nipples, and finally threw her head back as if she were in the throes of orgasm.
I unzipped my guy’s pants, pulled out his cock, and we had the hottest quickie of our lives.
If there are no opportunities for watching the neighbors masturbate from your house, then watch some porn together.
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