Peeper Play

Music plays

soft

notes upon the wind

dancing in the kitchen

back lit

beauty

using ladle as microphone.

Do you know I watch?

Game we play…..

Peeping Tom.

Unaware peeped upon.

Shorts

pulled tight

wiggle that ass

groan with ecstasy

knowing

soon I will fill

creamy cheek

hardened

hand plays.

Eyes closed

hands above head

sashaying hips

lower to floor

up you go

groin tightens

seeing your control.

Breath coming faster

face pressed to glass

hand in between

when suddenly…….

Son should you be here?

Red faced

stammered to explain

door opens

teddy worn

slammed with a shriek.

Left with warning

cheeky grin

flop on couch

gaze upon

lips quirk

laughter erupts…..

we will have to try again.

©June 20/20

Picture via Pinterest

https://like.gutschon.site/%e5%a4%9a%e5%8f%97%e3%81%91/