Exhibitionism beats Voyeurism

Aleksandra and I had been loosely dating for almost a year now, and although we were never exclusive, we were becoming accustomed to one another and increasingly aware of each other’s desires, needs and impulses. Whether it was a need or an overwhelming opportunistic impulse on her part that made her make the booty call to me that night I can’t really be sure, but when she makes those kind of calls it is best to answer and come running.

Aleksandra always makes an effort, and her appearance that evening took my breath away. She had gone for the sexy flight attendant look and she had pulled it off magnificently. However, star of the show as she was, I still had my supporting role to play and I intended not to disappoint her. Striding purposefully into the room, I embraced her and grabbed her buttocks forcefully with my hands, being sure to face due South, with my right side to the window. Aleksandra turned her head up for a kiss and as she did so, her hair spilled down her back in a glorious cascade.

I unzipped her tight red skirt slowly and deliberately, then caressed her ass in slow circling motions, before pulling her red silk panties down and placing them on top of the skirt. Next, I deliberately unbuttoned her stylish smooth satin blouse slowly then unfastened her bra from behind, exposing her breasts. I could see her framed beautifully in the mirror on the same South facing wall. I tried to take a mental photograph of her like this, deliberately posing and sexy as hell.

Now she began unbuttoning my shirt and stripping me with more urgency before dragging me to the bed where she spread her legs and I got on my knees like an acolyte before her and began to eat her out. Aleksandra came massively on my face, she always responds better when she has a secret audience, and as soon as I mounted her, she was screaming and digging her exquisitely manicured nails into my back, leaving gouges that would take a week or more to heal – but they would be worth it.

Eventually bucking like a bronco, we both cum together and Aleksandra sighs content that she has put on the show that she had planned and we relax in post-coital bliss.

I wonder if the voyeur in the next room saw the whole show that Aleksandra had intended and if she joined in our little evening’s entertainment. I hoped so, after all it was I that Aleksandra had asked to drill the hole and mark it out in the room next door for that purpose.

Anyway – we would enjoy watching the secret CCTV recording of next door and find out for certain.