Switching the blame

This started when I was 12, my friends Olivia and Amber were both 13. It went on from about 1998 until September of 2000. My neighbor Noah lived with his grandma and everyone knew them and she and Noah very popular. Noah who was a lot older than us had just graduated college and went to work in the city which is over 100 miles away. He only came home about 2 weekends a month for Friday and Saturday nights. He always stayed in the small apartment on top of his grandma's garage. Every Friday he came home his grandma brought money to my mom and Noah payed me $2 to get him coffee on Friday evenings and Gator aide on Saturday evening. I would go into the little enclosed porch and just leave it on the window sill. The first time I saw Noah naked I thought it was just an accident and was positive he didn't see me at the window. There is a shade on it but at the bottom of the widow its open enough to see inside. I began purposely looking in and each time I did he was always naked. He always had the tv on or had music playing and I made it a point to be real quiet and kept looking in at him. I told Olivia and Amber abut it and they started coming with me whenever they could.

All three of us thought we were being sneaky about it and thought Noah had no clue we were watching him. We were afraid of getting caught so we promised not to tell anyone. I wasn't allowed out past 9:30 so I always got home on time. Noah talked to the neighbors often and spoke to my parents and me and my friends so we were absolutely sure Noah didn't know we were watching him the weekends he came home. He would just go around the apartment naked sometimes laying dawn on his bed or on his recliner. We liked watching him hold himself and get erections and loved seeing him masturbate. I always got his coffee and Gator aide at the 7-11 that was down the block from my house. I would see him in there and in the neighborhood and always think about what would he say if he knew we saw him naked so much. My friends and I talked about him all the time saying how he was cute but also talking about his penis and balls and how he jerked himself off. We talked about how he ejaculates and how many times we saw him get hard. We thought we were so cleaver and how he would be embarrassed if he knew we were seeing him do all that. We liked it when he sat on the recliner because he mostly had his legs open wide and play with himself. Most times we watched him for a half hour or more seeing him bend over where his ass was visible to us and the way his testicles would hang down. We were devilish girls but had so much fun watching him.

In the summer of 2000 Noah's grandma died and after the house was sold we never saw him again. Her funeral was sad because everybody liked her and Noah really loved her. By the time a year went by Olivia was the first one to mention it but we began to suspect Noah knew and intentionally exposed himself to us. The more we talked about it the more we became aware that we were not as cleaver as we thought we were. It became obvious that Noah wasn't as stupid as we thought. He pretty much knew what time I would get there but always insisted I didn't knock and just leave the things on his window sill. The shade was always up enough for us to have a full view of the apartment. It was finally agreed that he had to know we were watching him and made it feel like we were the guilty ones by sneaking onto the porch. So that made Noah the cleaver one. Amber moved away but I still see Olivia fairly often and we only joke about it now. At that time we thought we were taking advantage of Noah but it was actually the opposite. Never once did we think he was an exhibitionist and did think we were the smart ones. I smile when I think about it but we did have fun watching him and talking about it.

By Anonymous

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