I stood quietly a few feet away with my mouth open and heart racing. I knew it was wrong to watch but I could not resist. She made the mistake of touching herself in her car is how I justified it in my mind. Her shirt lay crumpled in the seat and she writhed rhythmically as she circled her heat, oblivious to me or the world around her. I hardened, watching sweat glisten and bead across her small breasts as she neared her peak. When she finally completed her task I exhaled loudly startling us both back to reality.
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