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Okay; you wanted to spectate.
I backed up against my own wall across from you - the perfect canvas for me to create your artwork on. I gave you my most seductive look - lips slightly parted, head tilted back.
My skin felt warm underneath my hands as I began rubbing them over myself. Legs first, then up my stomach, then on to my breasts and erect nipples. I turned slowly as I caressed my body, giving you the full picture.
Is this what you’d been imagining while you’d stared at me last night? Was I bringing your fantasy to life?
Something told me I was, as you uncrossed your arms and began massaging the bulge at your crotch.