1. My Parents Had Gone Away on Vacation


    Date: 6/5/2016, Categories: Shemales, Voyeur, Author: ssup28, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    walked back to the mirror. Oh man, was I hot looking. I danced a bit in front of the mirror. My cock stuck up out of my panties and I stroked it a bit until there was precum escaping from its tip. OK, I was primed and ready for my excursion outside. I turned on the rear house light, which illuminated the yard (it was a yellow light, and so while it lit up the yard it did so in a rather muted way). Then I poured myself another drink and with it I opened the back door and ventured out into the yard. We had a picnic table in the middle of the back yard. I approached it and sat on the table proper with my high heels resting on one of the benches. I took a swig of my drink and looked over at Mr. Rushman’s house. It was lit up inside and I could see him in there moving about from room to room. But he was not looking out at all, and my heart sank as I realized he probably would not see me. Soon I finished my drink. Then, as luck would have it, his back porch light went on. The back door opened, and I saw Mr Rushman appear on the porch, a drink in hand. I watched as he surveyed his yard and then glanced over to my yard. I think he made out my figure sitting on the picnic table. He moved up close to the screen that faced my yard, and he fixed his gaze on me. And here I was, dressed in panties and bra. Emboldened by the vodka and reefer running through my veins, I waved and called out. “Hi, Mr Rushman,” He waved back and called, “Hi, Terry.” He walked to the porch screen door, ...
    opened it, and descended into the yard. Then he walked over to where I was seated. “My, don’t you look lovely,” he said. “ I’ve often imagined how you would look dressed in such a way. You look even better than I’d imagined. Where are your folks this evening?” He was not shy about looking me over. As I saw him drinking me in, my cock started getting hard again and made my panties tent out. I opened my legs wider so he could appreciate this. Then I answered his question. “They’re on vacation at the shore for the week.” His eyes were now fixed on my bulging cock. “Say, how’d you like to come over and keep me company? And I have something to show you that I think you’ll appreciate.” “Sounds great,” I said with the sexiest voice I could muster. “Is it ok if I come over dressed like this?” “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he replied and held out his arm. I got off the picnic table, held onto his waiting outstretched arm, and we headed over. I wiggled as I walked, knowing I was giving him the hots. We went in to his living room and I sat on the couch. He remained standing and said,” I have something to show you which I think you’ll like. But you must promise me that everything –what I’m going to show you, and whatever we do here, will be our little secret. You must tell nobody. Can you promise?” Curiosity was getting the better of me. I said, “I promise. Our secret.” “Good,” said Mr Rushman. “I’ll be right back.” He disappeared but soon he returned with a photo album. He sat on the ...
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