I felt it then. A tingling that ran across my skin, tantaliz..
Added 2020-10-14 02:19:49 +0000 UTCI felt it then. A tingling that ran across my skin, tantalizing my senses causing me to shudder with pleasure. Could it be true that humans still felt such animal instincts? I was alone of course, but was I being observed, was I truly being watched? Was that feeling of being caressed by someone's eyes real or just the air cooling my back as I let my shirt fall to the floor. The answer didn't really matter to me, my arousal continued to build, regardless of whether I was being watched or just thinking about it. Despite my doubts, I was certain that I was under observation. "They must all know" I thought, if they gossiped about me as they did everyone else. The neighborhood was filled with gossip and back chatting, it came with living in such a small city. I had seen more than a few fluttering curtains as I had slowly built up these "undressing" sessions for my own enjoyment. At first it had been an accident. I'd merely gotten undressed one day and completely forgotten to close the curtains. When I realized, I had thrown myself flat to the floor to hide myself before crawling to the window and drawing the curtains shut. But there, on my knees, I had given into a fast and shockingly intense orgasm at the thought, and a slight touch, that others - people I had said hello to as I passed them in the street - may perhaps have seen me. It made my cheeks warm now, as I stood looking at myself in the mirror. Every now and again my eyes would flutter to the reflections of the houses, but with their distance and the gathering dark, it was impossible to tell whether men, or even women were urging me to speed up, perhaps with binoculars shaking as they pleasured themselves. The thought of that made my pulse quicken and the tingling spread between my nylon covered legs. **to be continued**
