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Chapter 32 by brevdravis brevdravis

I wonder what he is doing now

Quite enjoying the show.

Robin turned quickly and hopped onto his bed, adjusting the pillow so he could see clearly through the opposite window without... SHIT, he'd already missed some!

Viola was... oh wow, she couldn't have known. Robin had always had a thing for the dancing girl look, and Viola had captured one of his long time fantasies perfectly. He felt himself growing hard almost instantly as Viola's body twisted slightly, in just the manner that promised sensual delights if only that body were a few... feet...closer. His eyes roamed over her hips as they moved, and he imagined feeling her skin under his palms. Memories of old sixties movies ran through his head for a second, and he imagined his bed to be a divan, and relaxing from some journey while watching his nightly entertainment ease his mind.

He snickered a little at the thought, a smile forming on his lips as his hand slipped down to grasp his semi-hard penis. The contact was nice, and he stroked gently, wishing it was the hand of the girl now spinning and showing every line of her body to him. If only that pesky underwear...

She seemed to sense his need somehow, and turned towards the window. She knows I'm watching, Robin thought. She's doing this for me, and she wants me to see. How much more does she want... he thought cautiously... Lauren likes her after all... Maybe she... He momentarily wished Lauren was here to see this young woman as her hands glid over her skin, her beautifully proportioned breasts caressed by her palms, as her fingers dug into the fabric. He panted softly, feeling the foreskin of his cock beginning to be distinct from the aching shaft and head beneath. Just moment more...

He groaned in frustration as her hands fell away from her breasts and she stepped forward. Yes, now he could see even more of her, but it was slightly shadowed, as the light from behind her darkened her front.

She stood there, moving slowly, her shadowy figure nearly imperceptibly shifting...

He felt himself shaking slightly with excitement as he wondered if she could see him. Nude, lying on his bed, hand on his cock... Not exactly the sexiest pose. He blushed slightly, before increasing his pace on his aching erection. Fuck it... She'd already seen everything.

"...hope you're ready..." Viola's voice floated to him, and he stifled a moan in response. Ready? If that girl were in the room he would do everything he could to ensure that she was as ready as he was... He gasped as she dropped her bra to the floor, and her breasts flashed momentarily in the dim light before she began to rotate... Nice handfulls, and he thought about how lovely those gorgeous nipples would taste in his mouth... and how good it would look to see Lauren teasing one with her tongue...

AAARGH, fucking little tease... he groaned as she rotated, before realizing that she was moving her hands to her hips.

"Nice and slow... Nice, and slow..." He heard her voice as her panties slowly descended bringing a truly world class posterior into Robin's view. He obeyed her command, slowing the pace of his strokes on his cock. Damn he had been... he had been getting close, he realized. Fuck, this girl knew what she was doing... Again, she raised her hands, and the move straight out of an old Harryhausen movie made him groan with the visual. He'd had his share of dancing women, but they had mostly come from the pole and grind school. This was something else.

Fuck... she's looking right... at me... he thought as Viola began to dance more seductively. This is everything he could ever want, right next door... No... slow... she said slow... he **** himself to concentrate on... oh god she just spanked her ass... she's loving this. His eyes followed her hand as it began to slide down, and his eyes drifted to her pussy. No darkness there, smooth, ready to be kissed, licked... fucked...

Her hand lingered for a moment on her pussy, before she brought it to her lips and kissed it tenderly. Fuck... oh, shit was she... he had mentioned Lauren liked her... fuck... that's hot as hell... aaaand she's blowing me a kiss.... fuuuuuuuck... ok...

Her body is so... I could get off right now if I wanted, Robin moaned. He wanted to, ached to... His eyes drifted over Viola's pussy as it came into view as she straightened. Gorgeous... So ready to be... fuuuuuuuck.... He felt the orgasm descending and his hips pumped without conscious thought. He barely managed to contain the moan that burst from his lips as he imagined Viola atop him, moaning in orgasm as he came inside her...

It was that last thought that propelled the orgasm to the heights of bliss. Imagining holding her so close, deep inside, again and again... His seed splattered against his hand, his thigh... Fuuuuck, it's everywhere... he groaned, as his cock continued to spurt, consumed with the desire to mate with the beautiful girl on display.

He panted softly, his eyes on where Viola had begun to actually shower. She was... ok, no show here, just... damn it, how does that make her even SEXIER? Fuck, it's like... show's over, so honey pass me the soap. Robin smiled, trying to banish the thought. Oh no, you keep this up and the next thing you know you're in a Star Trek Picard dream sequence... He could... he could just watch a little more. Lauren wasn't picking him up till ten, after all. He breathed softly, willing his heartbeat to come back to reasonable levels. Let's just see how much more she wants to show tonight...

He watched, his breathing steadying.

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