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Margaret was looking out of her potential new upstairs window. The house was somewhat elevated to the rest of them around her. The only way it could be described was that it was built on a mini mound. The main bedroom window looked slightly downwards and into the bedroom window of the house opposite. The position of the house was lovely, the size of the rooms was just what she needed, but she had concerns about the windows and how they looked to each other. During one of the viewings, she even crouched down in different parts of the house to see how much other people could see. She eventually bought the house anyway, simply because she liked it. When she first moved in everything was just normal, the couple opposite her were a normal couple, with a family. Then about a year and a half ago, a new couple moved into number twelve. On the odd occasion, as she was drawing the curtains, she noticed some nocturnal activities. She could see them quite clearly; her view, completely unobstructed. Margaret thought it was a one off, but when it happened again she started to wonder. One Saturday night, as she was relaxing, a car pulled up outside their house. Margaret always liked to know what went on in her small community, so she took a peek through the window; hiding as much as she could, by pulling the curtains around her. The people were greeted by the couple opposite and entered their house. Margaret saw that the greeting seemed a little too familiar; the women seemed to linger a little longer than normal. She thought nothing of it at first and she started to read her book and settle in for the evening. Out of the downstairs window, Margaret noticed the bedroom light had been illuminated. It never went off. Margaret was curious and went upstairs to her bedroom. Slowly, she crept to the window; not wanting to draw suspicion as to her whereabouts, and trying her best, not to be seen. Margaret let out a loud gasp as she looked through the window. Both couples were undressing and fondling each other. The women were caressing each other’s breasts and did she see – yes, she saw one guy’s hand touch the cock of the other and then she saw how he was stroking it. Her eyes were glued to the developing scenes in front of her.Margaret was breathing heavily as she walked backwards from the window to sit on the edge of her bed. She could still see them if she raised her head up, but she refrained from doing so as she pondered her thoughts. Margaret wanted to storm across there and tell them to close the curtains, give them a piece of her mind, but she was frozen to the spot. She stood up and peeked some more. One of the men was fucking one of the women while almanbahis şikayet she was in a sixty-nine with the other. The other man was videoing them or taking pictures, she couldn’t quite make out which.Margaret sat down again. She was no prude, and she suddenly felt horny. She had to admit that she found the sight before her very erotic indeed. They had left the curtains open deliberately, she knew that they wanted her to see them. Margaret thought about it for a while and then started to relax; her feisty mood slowly vanished and a more determined Margaret emerged from the ashes. She let her shoulders fall and her right hand rested between her thighs. As she peeked over the window edge, Margaret stroked herself. As she watched, she must have come two, maybe three times, as the depraved couples opposite, fucked themselves senseless.At eleven in the evening, Margaret pretended to go to bed, she switched the lights on then drew the curtains, leaving enough of a gap for her to peer through later, then ten or maybe fifteen minutes later switched the lights off. Tonight, she thought, there would be no need for a nightdress, and she settled down in front of the window to watch her private sex show. They were at it all night and showed no signs of relenting. Margaret could not keep going that long. She retired to bed at about twelve thirty.The following day, Margaret thought about what had happened long and hard. She thought about how perverted and shameless they were. Then she thought of how she behaved. She came to the conclusion that she was no different to them. In fact, she really enjoyed watching them. She hadn’t come that much or that hard in ages. Her fingers seemed to know exactly what she needed, and when. Over the coming weeks, Margaret had installed a nice comfortable seat next to the window. It looked normal, but on the wing next to the window there was a small hook to allow the curtains to hang there; like they had become caught as they were pulled shut. On a few occasions, she placed objects on the chair that would mimic her height and went outside to see how much she could see from the road opposite. It looked like she would be hidden from view. Margaret even bought herself some toys. A nice vibrator that had rave reviews on the internet website. She even bought herself some nice sexy outfits. Fuck it, she thought, if they are going to perform, then I’m going to fucking enjoy it.The next year of Margaret’s life was the most pleasurable, the most fun, and the most gratifying time of her life. Every night the couple performed, Margaret would dress in her sexy outfit and place the toys beside her. The number of toys had almanbahis canlı casino significantly grown over time and now comprised a dildo that could be strapped to her chair so that she could fuck it while watching. Every night, she looked forward to hooking the curtain back and enjoying herself; though it wasn’t every night they performed, but it was at least twice a week.She saw plenty of sex between the couple, there were threesomes, foursomes and on one occasion, while the husband was out, a few cars pulled up outside. Only men got out, and before long she was looking at five men taking it in turns to fuck the woman opposite and come all over her. Cum went everywhere as Margaret watched intently; drilling her pussy on the dildo underneath her.Margaret never understood why she couldn’t just introduce herself, tell them what she could see and ask to join in. Her inhibitions in that sense overcame her urge to enjoy herself with them. She just seemed satisfied to watch and experience her own orgasm in the solitude of her own home.As Margaret arrived back from work one day, she saw a ‘For Sale’ sign on their lawn. Her heart sank. She entered the house, looked out of the window and started to sob uncontrollably. She shook her head from side to side mumbling to herself. She came up with all the reasons why they shouldn’t leave. She was devastated.On the big day, when the removal van had emptied the house, Margaret saw Emily look longingly at the house they were leaving. Margaret decided to walk across the road and say goodbye, “Emily…Hi!”Emily turned to her, “Hi Margaret, we are moving to another city, a new start, Mike’s got a new job, more money,” Emily shrugged her shoulders.Margaret nodded and glanced at the floor, “I know we’ve only been neighbourly friends, but I will miss you when you leave.”Emily smiled at her and nodded. She placed her hand on Margaret’s shoulder, “I know.”Margaret turned to go as Mike came out of the house. Margaret felt something was not right. Emily’s last words came out of her mouth in a knowing way and deep down Margaret needed these people to know about her before they left.“Emily…” she hesitated, “There’s no easy way to say this but I’ve been watching both of you…at night… I first watched you a long time ago when you made the mistake of not drawing your curtains. Then I realised it was intentional, and then I…couldn’t stop myself.”Mike was now standing next to Emily, “Margaret, we know you have, that’s why we left the curtains open. We had hoped you would come and join us one night, but,” Emily tilted her head to once side, “it was not to be.”Margaret felt relief and almost laughed at them. Tears almanbahis casino welled up in her eyes and she struggled to hold them back.“Besides,” continued Emily, “We’ve been watching you too!”“I didn’t think you could see me?” asked Margaret.“Well, we couldn’t, but since we figured that you were watching us, Mike here, our resident electronics expert, installed a web cam in our roof space that looked down into your window.”Margaret’s face was a picture. She was shocked. She blushed profusely.Emily stroked Margaret’s arm, “Don’t be shy, we loved watching you, as you watched us. It was such a turn on afterwards. On those rare occasions we closed the curtains, we used to watch you on the PC. We have simply loved how you have developed over the years.” Margaret smiled, “I wish you didn’t have to go, but…what about the webcam?”Mike held up the wires he had in his hand, “All dismantled and present, no need to worry. It’s all yours.” Mike handed the wires and camera to Margaret. She took them and held them to her chest. “We should have been better friends, I really like you. You’re so naughty.”Emily grabbed a card from her handbag with their new address on it and handed it to Margaret. “Here, take this and if you ever want to join us, let me know.” Emily looked at Margaret as she took the card and looked at it. “You can stand outside the window if you like,” continued Emily.Margaret laughed and pocketed the card. “One thing,” she said as she started to walk away. “Would you kiss me?”Emily immediately understood and stepped in to kiss Margaret softly on her lips. It was a long lingering kiss. Margaret stepped away biting her lower lip. It felt wonderful. Yes, she thought, she should definitely have become friends with them. “I may, just may give you a ring one day.”That was the last time that Margaret saw Emily and Mike. Over the next few days, she watched eagerly through her window to see who was moving in.It took a week before Margaret saw her new neighbour. It was a middle-aged man, about her age, living on his own. She thought he looked rather dishy and she secretly hoped he would forget to close the curtains. This time, though, she decided she would spend the time to get to know him and not make the same mistake.Margaret had to wait two months before she caught a glimpse of Dan. It was fortuitous that she was upstairs, cleaning the house. She looked out of the window and saw Dan, naked and lying on the bed, masturbating. He obviously didn’t realise that she had such a good view. She crept up to her ‘fuck chair’ and sat down. She picked up her fairly new opera binoculars to get a better view and watched him as he stroked his cock. She thought his cock was wonderful, a nice size. Her hand soon invaded her knickers; her fingers playing with her pussy and clit. She got up to fetch her favourite toy and clipped it onto the seat. With her knickers discarded, she lifted herself onto the dildo.

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