The window in question(mf)

“I have always wondered about that window.” Alex said putting down her drink
“What do you mean?” George responded putting his e-cig to his lips. This specific taste was called midnight snack. The smell of fruit dipped in milk filled the patio with each exhale.
“Well, that is the window to my bedroom” she points up to the second floor window of the building across the street. “When my lights are on, how much do people see in the shadows?”
Greg takes a while to look up at the specific window. With another inhale of his e-cig, he looks over with a slight grin on his face.
“Well, have you ever tested it out?” he responds turning to look in Alex’s eyes. “I mean wouldn’t you want to know?” Alex takes a moment to think about it, looking back and forth between the window and George .
“Well I wouldn’t know what to do? Any suggestions?” she finally answers.
“We could run up, turn on the lights, and put a plant on the bed, come back and see if we see something.” George let the end of that slowly become quieter, hinting that there might be another idea brewing in his mind. “Or we can call Courtney to meet us here in half an hour…. Actually lets give her a call”

After Alex put down the phone, she looks at George . He was paying for their drinks as she called Courtney. What was he planning? And why does this involve Courtney? She decides to let her friend do his thing. George always seemed to have something up his sleeve, and so far everything worked out that he planned. Maybe there is a fun game that’s about to happen. Alex started to get a little excited. Not knowing what was about to happen always spiked her interest. That might be why she was so intrigued in George .
“Come, let’s go up to your place for this test.” George held Alex’s hand and lead the way. With a quick last gulp and her drink finished, they were on their way across the street.

The loud click was not to be missed. The apartment door locked with a strength that surprised even Alex. But it wasn’t time to think of that. What is this plan George was thinking of? When would he tell her? Still holding her hand, he lead her to the bedroom.
“So where abouts is this light that we are going to test out?” he said turning around. Alex and George both look into each others eyes as Alex moves her hand to the switch.
“Not yet, I don’t want anyone to see anything until just before Courtney gets to the bar. Just show me where the light is.”
Alex nods to the far left corner of the room. There was a lamp sitting on the table beside her bed. The covers were neatly made, with stripes going down the length of the bed. George started walking around the room, looking from the lamp to the window and back. After walking in front of the window a few times, he stopped and looked over to Alex.

“Now I think I know what you were wondering about.” A grin spreads across his face as he walks up to Alex. “You are worried that everyone at that bar gets a show whenever you bring someone up her.”
Her eyes opened wide with shock. She didn’t know George could be so straightforward. Sure it wasn’t hard to figure out, but to say it was a completely different thing.
“Let’s test this out, you and me. Let’s find out if we are going to give the others a show they are going to remember.”

As he takes off his shirt, Alex sees a set of abs she wouldn’t have thought possible on George. The lines were dominant, and lead down to his belt. This was more than Alex bargained for when she asked to go for drinks, but this was also further than she thought she would get with George. Looking down at his body, she bites her lips. “Well you are quick on the draw. You didn’t leave me enough time to take of my shirt.”
As Alex lifts her shirt, her red bra comes to show. ‘No wonder she wore bigger shirts, those breasts were ridiculous’ was all George could think. The bra seemed to barely hold in her tits, as they threatened to jump out with any movement.

With both shirts dropping to the floor, Alex takes a step forward. She had been less aggressive until now, but now that she had him shirtless in her room, a little more drive seemed to come to her. Her hand reached out and rested on his belt as she stepped closer. Pussing down while raising to her tip toes, she gives him a kiss on his lips. His hand reaches around and unbuckles her bra with one quick snap. With a slide over her shoulders, her bra falls down, resting on the hand holding George’s belt.
“Finally.” Alex mumbles as she turns him towards the bed. With a surprised look on his face, he falls down on the bed after a gentle, yet forceful push from Alex.

Laying on the bed, with Alex looking down on him, George had the perfect view of Alex’s wonderful tits. They bounced with each movement and were so large they wouldn’t fit in one hand. She put her knee on the bed between his legs, and placed her hand back on his belt. This might have been his idea, but she was going to take full advantage of this plan. With the belt out of the way, Alex put both hands on his pants. With a slight hesitation from George’s jeans, the button came undone, and slid down his legs. His boxers did not take long to follow.
“Now this is a plan I can get on top of.” Alex sais as she pulls down her skirt. She was not wearing anything underneath. There was also no trace of her blond hair above her pussy. Was she planning this all along?

Alex put her hand down on the bed next to George, her tits bounced on his thighs. By now George’s cock was throbbing. There was not so much of a want to get his cock wet, but a need. Alex stuck out her tongue and started at the base of George’s cock, slowly moving upwards. When she reached the tip, she gave it a gentle kiss before holding it tightly with her free hand. She could feel the pulse going through it, throbbing against her closed hand. With the first stroke, she surrounded his cock with her lips, taking it in bit by bit. With each stroke it went further into her mouth. With an arch in his back, Alex put his cock in as far as it could, and yet she was still not at the base. ‘Is this going to fit in me’ was a slight worry Alex started to feel. However, this was something she needed to find out.

Her phone starts to ring. It is Courtney. Now it’s time to test out this window.

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