My fiance and I recently moved near a high school. Everyday around the same time, the the mornings and afternoons, there are teenagers walking past my patio.
Because I have a voyeur fetish, I like to wear slightly provocative clothing when I am on the patio. I fantasize about calling out to one of those teenage boys or even teenage girls—or both—who come by, probably the goth/emo ones, and proposition them. I would love to fuck one of these high-school kids when they’re supposed to be in class, then smoke a blunt afterward—rolled by them. I don’t want to know their name but I want them to bring a friend next time, I’ll supply the booze. I would want to teach them how to please me, but I would also want to be surprised by one who really knew what he was doing. And I would love to fuck one of the girls with a strap-on.
Just thinking about that makes me wet. I’m 24.
I wish I didn’t live so close to this school or have so much time on my hands.
I’m going to go finger myself.