It’s like looking through an open window
Feeling naughty
Being naughty
Like a peeping Tomasina
Enjoying the show but don't want to get caught enjoying
Not knowing whether they are aware that I'm watching
Being a filthy voyeurist
I can feel the heat, even though I’m not in the mix
Juices start flowing
Long, slender, fingers dipping and delving into places unseen
They look over, and see me watching
Smile
This hot, little moment will be cherished
Always
© LJ Rodriguez 2009