No, thankfully

He peeked around the corner and saw she was away from the window, with her sports bra and panties strewn on the bed. The door to her bathroom was closed, and the light on inside. Probably taking a shower, he thought. She must not have seen me. He jerked his dick some more but was careful not to go too fast. Nicholas still came very fast to stimulation because he was so inexperienced. He knew to pace himself but seeing her like that near the window nearly made him cum without even touching himself.

She came out of the bathroom after a few minutes wearing a robe and a towel wrapped around over the top of her head. Enjoy the shower? Nicholas asked her in his head, but he felt dirty for having thought it. Dana then tossed her sports bra into a hamper. She took the panties, but then put them up to her nose and took a whiff. Imagine the smell of those fucking things, he thought and tried to imagine the musk of a woman. Now that he had seen a real woman, he wanted to smell a real woman. Dana then tossed the panties into the hamper. Do people really smell their own underwear? Nicholas felt like he had learned a personal secret about Dana, something she didn’t want to show the world. But then again, did she really want to show off her body to Nicholas or the world? The clothing she wears makes me think she wants the world to see, but I suppose woman are just like that. Being teases. But perhaps not, he thought. God, I am such a virgin, he also thought.

Then he watched as she fetched more clothing out of her closet and then retreated into the bathroom to change. Not changing out in the open? His heart sank (but, of course, his dick remained hard, straining the grip of his hand). She came out of the bathroom a short while later wearing a more modest t-shirt with little cleavage, and a pair of jeans. The jeans were wonderfully tight and allowed Nicholas a better view of the shape of her ass. She looked into her mirror with her back facing him. She put up her hair into a bun. Nicholas looked at her face in the mirror. And what a face it is, he thought. Dana glanced up in the mirror and her eyes met his. “Fuck” he said as he pulled away from the window.

His mind raced. He then settled on thinking she couldn’t have seen me, it was in the reflection and I’m all the way over here. But he also considered that her eyes meeting with his meant she might have seen him. Shit. He peeked back out the window and saw her leaving the room. A minute later, he saw her walk out the front of the house and towards her sedan parked in the driveway. She drove off and Nicholas put his binoculars down. He sincerely hoped she didn’t see him, because this was the best thing happening in his life. His heart began to sink now that he wasn’t seeing her every movement. He looked at the clock and was shocked at how long he had been sitting in the same spot watching her.

He took his dick and closed his eyes. He imagined Dana standing in front of her window with her glorious tits on display. He imagined her squeezing her breasts together and toying with her nipples. He pumped his hand up and down along his shaft to the thought. Then he imagined her running a finger down to her sweet pussy, pleasuring herself. His dick was about to explode. Then he saw, in his imagination, her eyes rising to meet his while she was breathing heavily and moaning. She was sweating and she put her hand to her breast. She smiled at him, and then he blasted cum into his hands and he panicked looking for his tissues. He gasped and felt waves of pleasure come over him. He had gotten so worked up that he had to cum right then and there. He quickly worked to wipe down his cum-stained legs and the seat of his wheelchair while he continued to empty himself. It was the best jerking off session he had ever had. He leaned back in his wheelchair and closed his eyes, smiling.