Like so many good tales, this one starts out with drinking. My friend Jen had me over to her condo for some fun and drinks after a long week. I’ve known her for 4 years and we are great friends, and she always knows what I should drink next.
The night was winding down, and I was clearly not in any state to drive home. Jen’s place is a split-level unit, with a guest bedroom on the first floor and the master bedroom upstairs. I was going to just Uber home and then back the next morning to get my car, but Jen wasn’t having any of it. After a little protesting, I agreed to sleep in the guest bedroom.
The guest room is pretty small, with just enough room for a full size bed and a small dresser, but it does have a tiny attached bathroom with a shower, which is nice. I settled into the bed and closed my eyes. My head was still spinning a little from the drinks, but I dozed off pretty quickly.
I woke up the next morning to the sound of Jen knocking on the door. I told her it was ok to come in. She came in and closed the window shades next to the bed. She said that the unit needed some work done on the AC unit and that she was sorry for the timing, but the repair company didn’t give her any other options. The unit was not far from the window and she said she didn’t want the maintenance guy to disturb my sleep.
I was pretty hungover from the night before. All I could really do was mumble “thanks” and then “can i have water?” Jen, being the sweet thing she was, left and came back with a glass. She was realizing just how hung over I was. She told me that she was going to go upstairs to watch TV so that she wouldn’t bother me, and that I could just text her if I needed anything.
She left and closed the door. I laid there in the bed, in a half-awake agony. I drank some of my water and tried to doze off.
I’d been really sexually frustrated lately. I had broken up with my ex a few weeks prior, and we hadn’t really been having sex towards the end. I couldn’t stop thinking about the window. About some strangers peering into my room and watching me. It felt like the most exciting thing.
I had to get up to pee. On my way back from the bathroom, I stood looking at the window for a little while. My heart was racing. I walked over to it and opened the blinds about half way, then got back into bed. I wasn’t sure what I wanted to happen but my mind was racing.
I moved close to the window with the wall, and I couldn’t see out from where I was lying, so I knew people outside wouldn’t be able to see my face. I would guess at most they could only see from my stomach down. I got under the covers and tried to ignore the hangover.
It was probably 15 minutes later that I was woken up by the doorbell. I could hear muffled talking at the front door. I knew that soon there would be someone not far from my window. I heard the door close and Jen go back upstairs. I was relieved she wasn’t going to the unit with the guy.
I just laid there, perfectly still, waiting to see what would happen. I was completely covered, but maybe this person would be curious and look anyway. It wasn’t much longer when I heard footsteps. I could feel my heart beating. On the wall across from me, I noticed a person’s shadow. There was definitely someone out there.
It was hard to tell where they were looking just from the shadow. I think they must have looked in, but only just for a bit. They were probably curious but not feeling like being invasive.
A little while later, the shadow disappeared, and I heard footsteps going away from the window. I was really excited to think that someone, a total stranger, might have been watching me sleeping. I was loving the rush, but I wanted more.
I reached under the covers and slipped my yoga pants and panties off. I pulled them all the way off and quietly set them on the floor next to the bed. Now came the really hard part. I slide the covers to the side, so that everything from my waist down was uncovered. My bare ass was just hanging out with the sun shining on it. I was soaking wet.
I heard the footsteps coming back. This was my last chance to cover back up. I decided to stay exposed. I rotated my hips so that the window would have a clear view of my crack and between my legs, and then I held as still as I could.
There was no mistaking from the shadow that the person was looking this time. I’m pretty sure they did a double take. I was so excited that this stranger was looking right at my bare butt. I wondered if they noticed that I was wet.
Then I got a bit of a jump. The shadow was joined by another shadow. At first I was afraid Jen had gone out there to look at something, but I was pretty sure I hadn’t heard her come back down. I realized that this must have been another repair person. I tried to listen for any conversation, and I think I heard one say something quietly once, but they were otherwise silent.
The shadows stayed there for what felt like an eternity. I wanted to touch myself so bad, but I didn’t want to give up the fact that I wasn’t asleep. Finally one of the shadows left, but the other stayed. Again, time seemed to pass very slowly. I heard footsteps coming back. The second shadow came back, and the first left. Now I was being watched by the other person. I was so curious what they were up to out there, but it was too hard to make out what was going on. I was glad they couldn’t see my face. I wondered if they were jerking off or taking photos. I was a little surprised by how brazen they were, but I was also pleased by how well my plan worked.
Finally, I heard sounds from the AC unit being worked on. I realized I was going to have to just lie there until they finished. From time to time I noticed them looking in at me again. It was probably 30 minutes before they finally both left. I quickly got up and closed the blinds. I enjoyed the show but I was ready for it to be over, and I didn’t want Jen to find out.
I hopped in the shower. The shower head was detachable, and it felt so good held close to my clit. I must have come 4 or 5 times before I started feeling worn out.
I heard Jen come down the stairs and open the front door again. My voyeurs were about to leave without any of us having seen each other’s faces. It would just remain our secret.
Jen came back and knocked again. “That took way longer than I thought it would. Sorry for any noise they made. I hope they didn’t bother you at all.” Indeed they had not.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/64c60f/f_casually_showing_off
Wow what a wicked story thanks for sharing wonder if the guys got any photos would love to have seen you for myself
show off here too? :P
Very exciting! Clever of you to see and take advantage of that perfect opportunity to combine exhibitionism and anonymity, not just regret afterward that you hadn’t!
So hot