Scenes from a depraved 14 yr. old mind, many, many years ago. I was a rampant and voracious peeping tom. On any night, I might see...
The girl two doors down, bleach blonde, teacup tits with upturned nipples, a modest bush, light brown in color. Bathing, running her hands over her body, soaping up, rinsing off, drying off. Fine fart locker hung on her, too !
The lady two doors the other way, British, pretty, big tits, caramel nips, gigantic bush, prone to wearing cone-shaped bras, granny panties with built-in garters, and stockings with the seam up the back. Big, dimply ass, but definitely stroke-worthy.
The girls three doors up, a classmate, matching bra and bikini panties, that I prayed she would remove, revealing grapefruit sized tits with the puffy nipples, like titties with tits, a manicured dark bush, an ass like twin, pink watermelons. Man, I wanted a slice !
The church lady down the street, a pretty brunette who dressed dourly but looked like a Playboy model when nude. Pale body with brown nipples on ample tits, protruding ass, broad delta of dark brown pubes, scars on her belly. Made the sex moves on her husband, but, with the lights off, dammit !
The college age redheaded hippie chick up the street, hairy underarms, red bush, pale, and small breasts, strawberry nips, a flat white ass, she would masturbate in front of the mirror, her hand over her mouth. Fun to jerk off while watching her, seeing if we could cum together, separately.
Dumb luck and a criminal sixth sense regarding danger were the only things that kept me from getting caught. These days, I wouldn't stand a chance.