1. Pleasure Camp


    Date: 7/14/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Mature, Voyeur, Author: live987, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

    the teachers had brought along a sneaky supply of wine, so once the students had settled in for the night most of us indulged in a couple of glasses. Even Andrea. It was great to see that, despite her chaotic life and the fact that she wasn't receiving any male attention she was still able to wind down and relax with &#034the grown ups&#034. I also realized, as conversation carried into the night, that I could really connect with what Andrea had to say - after all, we were both adults now, both making a living in the real world. And both single. This only managed to increase my level of fascination with her... Was I actually starting to fall for Andrea, a much older woman, or was it just the drink talking and my dry spell from sex that was playing with my mind? Maybe I just needed a good fuck! Slightly withdrawn from the conversation going on around me, I started to imagine Andrea naked. I'd never seen a woman in her mid-to-late 40s undressed before. She'd reared three k**s... surely she'd have to look different to the girls my age that I'd hooked up with while at uni. I'd once accidentally seen my mum naked when I was very young, so that had given me some idea of how all women look different in shape. It was also enough to stop my thoughts in their tracks. I'd rather not think of my mother in that way! &#034Ok, we'll be up at 7am then, ready to plan for tomorrow's hike up the mountain with the Group A k**s...&#034 Conversation had now returned to why we were all ...
    together. A camp with students that had to be considered. &#034That'll do me for tonight then&#034, most of the teachers were now starting to call it a night and head to bed. The cabins for Andrea and I were right on the end of the block and we walked back together, mostly in silence. &#034We should have swapped cabins&#034 she said. Puzzled, I asked her why. &#034Abandoned, disused and in need of some love!&#034 she joked. &#034I know how it feels!&#034 We both laughed, said goodnight, and entered our rooms for the night. I'd left a lamp on beside my bed after unpacking, so the room was dimly lit. It had been a while since I'd drank alcohol and my head was spinning a bit. I lay down on the bed and my mind started to wander, trying to imagine what was happening in the cabin next door. A narrow beam of bright light had started to filter through the wall in front of me and it immediately grabbed my attention. Some kind of wall socket had clearly been ripped out of my wall separating our cabins, and as I sat forward on my bed I realized it was at my eye level - I could narrowly see into Andrea's cabin! Suddenly I was very awake. I couldn't see anything happening in there, but I heard a door open in the next room, some rattling pipes, and water starting to flow. Andrea must have been having a shower before bed. No luck though, because I couldn't see into the bathroom! I lay back down on my bed, consumed by all the usual shower and water sound effects you hear when someone's in there, ...