I Imagine a Rapt Audience

My confession is that I love to be watched, watched while I fuck, and watched while I touch myself.

I live in a block of flats, with lots of windows facing into me, and late at night I like to open my curtains and my windows, turn my lights on and have my lover give me to most delicious head, and I moan.

Sometimes I think I see flickers in other windows but I am never sure.

I imagine a rapt audience, breathless at the way my pussy looks, glistening as I run my fingers through my folds, perhaps one day...