Bi-Sexual Male / 40
A Room With A View
When I was a young man, I worked in a retail bank. There was a girl called Alison who was in her mid-twenties at the time and an amazingly sexy lady with jet black hair fantastic figure, with a look of a young Salma Hayek with fanfuckingtastic tits!! I will admit to wanking myself silly over her tits.
A few years after I joined, the bank did construction work to modernize the branch. This work involved the occasional weekend, and a male member of staff had to be on-site when the builders were there, the women were not allowed to volunteer.
It was during one Saturday, the foreman asked me to look at something; the builders had taken down a wall, revealing a small upper attic in a small turret. I had seen the turret from the street and always assumed it was a solid structure. The foreman told me there were some old papers up there, and they would need to move as that area was going to be used for a new water tank.
After the builders left, I went up to investigate. There were windows in part of the turret that had been painted; light came through where the old paint had worn away. I scrapped some more away and could see down into the street. On the opposite side of the road was a lady’s clothes shop, and from my elevated position, I could see into the changing rooms!!
Due to the distance, I could make out girls and women in their underwear but no real detail.
The next weekend I took my grandfather’s bird watcher binoculars, I had to wait until lunchtime for the builders to finish; there was, however, a knock on the door. Through the spy hole, I saw it was Alison!! She and her hubby had been shopping and had loads of heavy shopping bags they wanted to drop off. They asked if I would open the bank’s loading bay at the back when they returned with their car. They had more shopping, and it would be about an hour.
Finally, on my own, I went with the binoculars to the turret. OH WOW!!! I had a clear sight into three of the changing rooms; the best was the end one as I could see both the lady and her reflection in the changing room mirror. I watched for ages as women of all shapes and sizes changed. I saw mostly women in bras and knickers; however, some took their bras off when trying on certain dresses, which was incredible!!
I was mindful that Alison and hubby would ring the back door when they came around in the car; however, I could see the side road and kept looking to see if a car had pulled into it. I then saw the most wonderful sight. Alison was in the corner changing room!!! I recall my heart beating fast. Knowing the girl made it so much better; my cock was so hard I could have used it as a hammer. I saw her white knickers and bra; it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen; she was perfect. I saw her large but sexy ass; watching her take clothes off and then on was unbelievably sexy. I had a brilliant view of her and her reflection in the large mirror. My lovely colleague then takes her fucking bra off; those images are burnt onto my memory, now, years later, I can remember her huge tits, large dark nipples and her standing there in just her white skimpy knickers with her big arse cheeks pointing at me. I sprayed the turret walls with the biggest load of spunk my younger self had ever produced. I struggled to look her in the eye when she came to collect her bags.
A few years after I joined, the bank did construction work to modernize the branch. This work involved the occasional weekend, and a male member of staff had to be on-site when the builders were there, the women were not allowed to volunteer.
It was during one Saturday, the foreman asked me to look at something; the builders had taken down a wall, revealing a small upper attic in a small turret. I had seen the turret from the street and always assumed it was a solid structure. The foreman told me there were some old papers up there, and they would need to move as that area was going to be used for a new water tank.
After the builders left, I went up to investigate. There were windows in part of the turret that had been painted; light came through where the old paint had worn away. I scrapped some more away and could see down into the street. On the opposite side of the road was a lady’s clothes shop, and from my elevated position, I could see into the changing rooms!!
Due to the distance, I could make out girls and women in their underwear but no real detail.
The next weekend I took my grandfather’s bird watcher binoculars, I had to wait until lunchtime for the builders to finish; there was, however, a knock on the door. Through the spy hole, I saw it was Alison!! She and her hubby had been shopping and had loads of heavy shopping bags they wanted to drop off. They asked if I would open the bank’s loading bay at the back when they returned with their car. They had more shopping, and it would be about an hour.
Finally, on my own, I went with the binoculars to the turret. OH WOW!!! I had a clear sight into three of the changing rooms; the best was the end one as I could see both the lady and her reflection in the changing room mirror. I watched for ages as women of all shapes and sizes changed. I saw mostly women in bras and knickers; however, some took their bras off when trying on certain dresses, which was incredible!!
I was mindful that Alison and hubby would ring the back door when they came around in the car; however, I could see the side road and kept looking to see if a car had pulled into it. I then saw the most wonderful sight. Alison was in the corner changing room!!! I recall my heart beating fast. Knowing the girl made it so much better; my cock was so hard I could have used it as a hammer. I saw her white knickers and bra; it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen; she was perfect. I saw her large but sexy ass; watching her take clothes off and then on was unbelievably sexy. I had a brilliant view of her and her reflection in the large mirror. My lovely colleague then takes her fucking bra off; those images are burnt onto my memory, now, years later, I can remember her huge tits, large dark nipples and her standing there in just her white skimpy knickers with her big arse cheeks pointing at me. I sprayed the turret walls with the biggest load of spunk my younger self had ever produced. I struggled to look her in the eye when she came to collect her bags.
- That's Juicy! 27
- Remove It! 0
