Lockdown release, a pregnant boss and her handsome colleague

Lockdown was well and truly underway in the UK. Susie was now almost seven months pregnant and despite her husband’s best efforts, yearning for some excitement and illicit pleasure. She found the change in hormones had sent her libido through the roof, she found herself masturbating in every quiet moment and fantasising about complete strangers taking her. However, it was all in her head, what she needed was the real thing.

She’d been working for several weeks online with a colleague, Mark. He was slightly younger than her, tall, handsome, charming, with a miscevious edge about him. She wasn’t sure, but now she looked back on when they used to be in the office she was sure he had been checking her out from time to time.

It was a Tuesday morning, the usual Teams meetings complete when she saw an opportunity to engineer some fun. She messaged Mark about the work he was doing, asking if he can possibly drop a hard copy of over as her printer was broken. Expense the mileage of course, she said, and I’ll make sure there is cake!

The woman in the window – voyeurism and mutual masturbation MF

It’s a dark, cold December evening in London sill days away from the weekend. He is sitting at his desk finishing off work. A half finished beer sits next to his keyboard, his tie discarded on the floor and top two shirt buttons undone. His focus is going, and mind wondering so when a light flicks on outside the window, just in the corner of his vision, he turns to look.

She has just got in, sick of work and frustrated from fighting the crowds on the tube. She throws her bag on the floor, takes a bottle of wine from the fridge and pours a glass. Discarding her jacket on the back of a chair she takes the glass and heads into the bedroom to prepare for a long bath. As she turns the light on, she sees another light on across the alley, and in the window the new tenant sitting at his desk.

He sees his neighbour for the first time, attracted instantly. She is undoing her long hair, letting it fall down about her shoulders. Her intelligent eyes meet his for a second before she looks away. He thinks he spots a small smile flick across her full lips before she turns and walks towards a wardrobe. He can see her shapely body under a white, fitted blouse. A black pencil skirt hugs her bum, on top of sheer tights.