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Star Gazing On the Fire Escape

I like to watch the stars at night
Out on my fire escape landing
I bring out my telescope to watch
The stars and planets drift past
But tonight in the pitch darkness
Another light caught my wandering eye
I turned the angle of my scope downward
To a window three blocks away
To a flicker of reflection off a mirror
Hanging on a wall of a dimly lit room
At first I could not tell what the warbling glow might be
But resembled two half moons rising and setting
As if dawn and nightfall happened simultaneously
I watched carefully as to focus became more true
Then I could see the reflection was a naked lady
Moving her hips in synchronicity
Up and down on top of someone or something
Her tits pointing at what might be a face, I could not see
The window was too small to see all that was happening
But she was very clearly enjoying riding atop her plaything
And I started to imagine that it was me
I felt my cock getting hard and up there no one could see
Out in the dark I began to play and solely play with me
Then she changed poition and at last I could plainly see
He play toy was a dilo mounted on a seat
I thought how sad, she is just as lonely as me
Perhaps I should order a pizza and fake delivery
I counted up the floors of the building she lived in
And on my way over stopped to buy a pizza pie
When I got to the building I search each mailbox on her floor for the name of a lady
I knew it would take some time for she was up there naked as can be
I rang her bell and over the speaker an avoid voice
Asking who the fuck is at the door at ten o'clock at night
I told her pizza deliver for apartment 4C
She asked how much it was and I told her it was free
A he bu,zed me in and said come on up to my door on the 4th floor
She came to the door in a loosly fitted robe
She asked me if I could set it on her kitchen table
So she could give me a tip before my ride
As I did she slid up next to me with her robe untied
She exclaimed, "oh silly me, that happens all the time"
She asked if I could give her a hand and fix her robe
And of course I helped her as to robe slipped down below her knees
She said, " darn, there it goes again"
"Could You bend over and pick it up for me?"
I said, "much obliged" and when I bent down she began yo spank me

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