The Tease

Lauren stepped carefully, in time with the music towards the bedroom window while Robin finished giving his daughter her farewell pat and a few bills to cover dinner and a movie. He knew very well that she probably wouldn't use it for that, but at least when the newest game showed up on the apartment's TV he wouldn't wonder where the money had come from. The final sound of the slamming front door of the house brought a smile to Robin's lips, and he turned back to find that Lauren had already retrieved the expected note and was reading it while swaying to the beat of the music.

"...like to shake her ass..." She grinned at Robin, doing exactly that at the window while folding the note and placing it into the small space between her bra and ample flesh.

"Oh... so I don't get to see it, huh?" Robin laughed, entering the room and glancing out the window. A figure was standing there, staring. Viola was watching. Her eyes were looking directly back at him and he took in her form. Not nude, but tantalizingly dressed.

Lauren twisted her body again, raising her hands and doing a classic stripper shake. She leaned back against the window, and her hands found the sill. She raised it behind her back, all the while blocking Robin's view of the room across the gap. The cool night air began to seep into the room, and he found himself growing aroused at the thought that Viola was... right there. The sound of a loud knock on glass resounded through the room as she continued to move sensuously.

"You will, but not yet... Lay Down..." Lauren grinned at him, gesturing to the bed. "Not like that." She arrested his movement with a hand. "Clothes off..."

Robin could only see flashes of motion over Lauren's shoulder as he rapidly pulled his A-shirt over his head, leaving himself bare chested in the room. He heard a second and third sound of a hand touching glass... more distant this time... Fuck, that had to be Viola! His eyes glanced again at the door, and noting that it was unlocked, he stepped back and secured it. Just in case. He looked back to see that Lauren had spun and was now facing the window, still blocking his view as she twisted back and forth, pulling her shirt upwards over her head.

"Everything Off..." Lauren panted, still blocking the view of... AARGH, this was driving him crazy. Robin loved how Lauren looked when she moved, but now, the soft pale skin of her back was blocking... Lauren looked back over her shoulder at him with a wink as the Burgundy material of her Sports Bra came into view. The floral shirt now was only around her neck, and she still moved back and forth, giving him tiny teases of movement across the way, as well as hints of soft, young flesh.

Robin slid his shorts down his legs, followed by his boxers. He was achingly hard now, and Lauren's continued movement in front of the window... He saw her hands move to the front of her bra and pull it up. The garment and the small note in it fell to the floor and she ran her hands along her sides, twisting gently back and forth in time to the now slightly muffled sound of the music. He moved to the bed, intending to lay down on his front and look out the window.

"Flip over," Lauren remarked as she moved to strategically place herself once again between his view and the window. "She's watching me... You know she's watching me..."

Robin's eyes flitted to Lauren's fingers as they moved up to caress her ample breasts. They drifted to her nipples, and as her eyes stared out the window, she gently pinched them, rolling the nubs between her fingers and thumb before continuing to slide the hands up her body. She raised them over her head again, and twisted, spinning so that she was now facing Robin, who lay there, on his back, on the bed, desperately trying to look over his shoulder and see the beautiful young woman who Lauren was performing for.