Listen some more

I waited outside Jimmy's tent and listened to what was happening inside. Although I could see nothing, I still felt like a voyeur, a little guilty, but also extremely turned on. I could hear the breathing from inside the tent becoming rougher. Jimmy's low moans increased slightly in volume. My own cock swelled in my shorts as I imagined in my mind Shawna rubbing her hand up and down over Jimmy's long cock. I began to breathe harder myself thinking of Linda's ruby lips sliding up and down Jimmy's shaft.

I was both turned on and ashamed. Should I continue to eavesdrop or leave Jimmy and whoever his lover may be to themselves?