Voyeurs: A Secret Life

I push my breasts against the glass and close my eyes

I’m almost happy I’m dead now just so I can finally see her naked.

I can’t tell you how many times I jacked off late at night dreaming of the naughty things I wanted to do with Mrs. Avery.

I begin to stroke my already-wet and dripping cock as I watch her masturbate.

From the safety of my enclosed window, I imagine that I am the one touching her