1. Butterfly Swarm


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: puddleduck, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    I’ve just moved in. With my boyfriend. Why did she mention Liam? And then Jenny added: “We’re going to get married.” Why did she say that? She was aware she was flushing and beginning to speak in a torrent. “Well you could say that. I’ve just got the keys to that apartment over there,” Mediterranean man pointed to the apartment next to hers. “So that makes us neighbours.” He smiled again. “I’m Tony. Nice to meet you." And then he said something she remembered later. "Hope to see you soon.” * Half an hour later, Jenny was perched on the toilet in her new bedroom's tiny en-suite. She could hear Liam whistling in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Jeans around her ankles and barefoot, she stared at the closed door in front of her, thinking about Tony. So he lived in the next building. And the direction he pointed meant he was her immediate neighbour. Which meant it must be his three-piece suite and coffee table she'd seen the night before. How funny to meet their owner. She smiled at the co-incidence. Maybe she should invite him round. No wedding ring so maybe he was divorced. Awakened by sudden curiosity, Jenny lifted herself briefly off the toilet seat and leaned forward to pull the handle of the bathroom door open towards her. She looked out to the empty bed, with its white cotton duvet half-draped on the floor, and over to the curtainless window, which squarely framed her neighbour’s dark window beyond it. Only then did it strike her. If she could see into his home so ...
    clearly, he must be able to see into hers. The thought released a little butterfly of excitement that flew around her tummy, taking her by surprise. She sat back, leaving the door open, trying to come to terms with the feeling. He could see into her bedroom, she repeated to herself. She gulped back the saliva gathering in her mouth. So if he was at the window, right now, drinking his Americano, he might be able to see all the way into the bathroom and see her, bare-footed, half-dressed, sitting on the toilet. The butterfly took flight again. * Throughout the long day of unpacking that followed, that butterfly never left. That evening, their new flat almost in order, Jenny came to bed early, telling Liam she was tired, which was true. Though it was still light, she stuck to her usual bedtime routine, removing makeup and showering in the en-suite. But there was a difference tonight. She left both the shower door and bathroom door open. She stepped under the shower head, turning her naked body towards the door. Warm excitement gathering inside her she thought that if he was to look in now he would see her naked. She took the shower gel and rubbed it over her boobs, puffing her chest out to make them appear more prominent. Her nipples were erect and every time her soapy hand passed over them she felt more turned on. But her thoughts were interrupted by Liam's voice in the bedroom. He had followed Jenny upstairs and was already lying on the bed in his shorts. Jenny, briefly disappointed, ...
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