Voyeurism game
Hiding in your closet it must nearly be your shower time, if I'm lucky enough to get a glimpse of you, it really would be so devine
I heard you turn the shower off, I can hear you're in the room, the excitement inside is building, my heart begins to boom
I push the door open a small way, I can see between the tiniest crack, your drying yourself slowly I can see you from the back
I watch the towel glide over you, I wish your hands were mine, go slowly girl don't rush the show, that's it take your time
God I can see your titties, my cock starts to twitch and throb, as you dry your long sexy legs, I can't help but stroke my knob
You stand there naked staring in the mirror, I quietly take out my mobile phone, I risk all to get some pictures to look at when I'm on my own
The click gives my hiding place away, you simply call me out by whispering my name, I got captured spying on you, there ends my voyeurism game
THE KINKY POET