mds343 wrote:
I was home from college and working a summer job. Two college girls lived next door, and they had a lot of parties throughout the summer. My room faced their side of the house, with my tv against the wall beside a window that faced the driveway between our buildings. I had the tv on and was getting ready for bed, and when I took my shirt off, I thought I heard some noise outside the window. I turned the sound on the tv down lower, and after another minute or two, I heard a couple of female voices talking quietly.
I was dying to try to go to the window and look out to see if I could tell who was there, but it was also an immediate turn-on to think that someone was out there watching me. I spent the next 10 minutes walking around the room. I didn't have the guts to strip in front of my unknown audience, but I did unsnap and unzip my jeans as if I were going to. That brought a couple audible giggles from outside, and I got wood immediately.
I got a pair of shorts to sleep in from my dresser, and went to the bathroom next door. The bathroom had a window in it. I kept the light off and listened, and I heard two voices chattered in hushed, and excited tones. "Where did he go? I thought he was going to drop his pants! Do you think he sleeps in the nude?! He's got to come back!"
I was too embarrassed to just walk back into the bedroom in my boxers, because they were tented obscenely. I put on the pair of shorts over my boxers, and walked back into the room.
I could hear some quick, excited whispers.
I wish I could spin a big fantasy story out of this, but the truth is that I spent about 15 minutes watching tv and walking around the room in my shorts. I did some pushups, and heard some giggling over there.
I wanted to strip, but didn't have the courage, but it was such a turn-on!
I finally got next to the bed and took my short off, then got under the light cover. I heard some giggled chatter when I took my shorts off, but I couldn't make out any words.
When I was under the covers, I took my boxers off, and tossed them out of the bed, and there was more giggling about that. After a few more minutes, I turned off the tv so that the room was dark, and I got out of bed and put my shorts back on, and then snuck out of the room and waited by the bathroom window. But I couldn't hear anything else.
I so wish I would have taken it further! And I wish I knew exactly who it was who was watching me that night.
I think we all have tales of missed opportunities from our lives.
DTR