Peek In

You both peek in through the window and see a phenomenal sight.

In front of you, moving to the music without a care in the world, is one of - if not the most - stunning red head you've ever seen. She wearing very little. A t-shirt that is more of a suggestion than an actual article of clothing and a pair of cut off shorts that might as well not exist for all the good they do.

"Holy Guacamole" Harley whispers in your ear "Is that broad built, or is that broad built?"

It's all you can do to stop your jaw hitting the floor.

"Calm down, Dick Wonder. You salivate anymore at Red in there and you're liable to drown"

Harley's warning snaps you out of your trance, but you still don't take your eyes off of the vision before you.

"I mean" you begin "Can you blame me? She's on another level"

"And what the fuck am I?" Harley pouts, clearly hurt "Chopped Liver? Still, I can see what you mean. She's drop dead gorgeous and knows how to move. Wait..is she doing what I think she's doing?" she asks quizzically.

Having not taken your eyes from the woman inside the apartment, you can confirm that she is, in fact, doing what Harley thinks she's doing. As she dances, slowly and sensually, her right hand moves across her breasts, caressing them through her crop t-shirts flimsy material. Her nipples swell and erect, and she moans ever so slightly every time her fingers touch her magnificent tits. It doesn't take long before she slides her hand underneath her garment and starts to play with herself. While she is doing this, you notice her left hand has moved to the top of her cut off jean shorts and exposed g-string. Without a second thought she slides it into her panties and starts rubbing herself.

"Holy fucking shit..." Harley pants, reaching across and rubbing your groin as she watches the show "This lady is fucking dynamite."

Transfixed by what you are seeing - and the fact that Harley is stroking your cock through your jeans - you feel your member swell as the free show carries on. The red head is now breathing heavily as she pleasures herself, obviously getting off on what she is doing, before she suddenly falls backwards onto the luxurious couch behind her. She arches her back momentarily and removes the hand from her pants. Reaching behind her she pulls out a purple vibrator that must be about seven inch's long. Raising it to her mouth she flicks her tongue out and starts licking the tip.

"Oh my god..." you breathe in a whisper.

Suddenly she slides the whole thing between her lips and starts sucking on it as if her life depended on it. Her head bobs up and down violently around the fake dick as her spare hand roughly works her breasts, pinching her nipples and squeezing her mounds, then just as quickly she stops. Removing it from her mouth, she slides it under her top and between her cleavage, rubbing it up and down between her huge tits.

"I know you're out there" she says "I know you're out there watching"

Both you and Harley freeze, before exchanging glances that seem to say "How the fuck can she see us?"

"I know you're watching me pleasure myself" she continues "And I bet it's making you really fucking horny. God, just the thought of you, staring at me as I play with my body is making me so fucking wet" As she says this her right hand slides into her shorts "In fact, my panties are soaking" she smiles with a little giggle, before raising the hand back out and sucking on her fingers for a few seconds. "So, are you going to spend all day just watching me? Or are you going to join in?