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What's a Voyeur.
Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: demonkey, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
"That's gross." "Why?" I asked her. "There's a huge industry out there that is dedicated to voyeurs and exhibitionists. It's called porn. Haven't you ever wondered what it would be like to see someone else having sex, or what it would be like to be seen naked by someone you're not involved with?" Both girls blushed somewhat, emphatically denying any such thoughts. "Liars," I said, smiling at them. "Everyone had those sort of thoughts. Come here for a second, Tracy." Hesitantly, Tracy came round the table and stood next to me, clearly mistrustful of my intentions. She had a right to be. She was wearing yoga pants. Both girls were for that matter. Popular attire among young women. Even more popular with young men. I definitely liked them. I indicated Tracy's yoga pants. "You're wearing yoga pants," I pointed out, "and they're skin tight and designed to show your body off. There's no real difference between wearing pants like that and not wearing any, like this." With those final words I'd suddenly hooked onto Tracy's yoga pants and pulled them down, accidentally collecting her panties on the way down. Poor Tracy suddenly found herself standing there half naked. She sat down hard on the chair next to mine and I took the opportunity to whip the yoga pants right off and toss them to one side. Tracy had promptly scooted her chair under the table to try to hide herself, but I made no effort to try to perve on her. Diana was ... giggling while Tracy was stuttering; probably trying to demand her pants. "So how does it feel to be half naked in front of a relative stranger, Tracy?" I asked, letting her see I was laughing at her. "I'd say you are feeling mortified, a touch angry, a little excited and very conscious that you have a pussy that men would like to touch." "Give me my clothes," Tracy hissed at me, but she wasn't standing up to go and get them. "How do feel about it, Diana, knowing your friend is sitting there half naked?" Diana just giggled, blushing slightly. "Right now Tracy is being an exhibitionist, knowing that we're thinking of her sitting there with no panties on. Look at her. She's feeling downright naughty and wondering if we'll look at her if she gets up to get her clothes." Tracy was feeling excited about it, no matter what she might say. Her nipples had swelled and were now neatly tenting the front of her t-shirt. "So, Tracy," I said. "Do you want me to give you your clothes or would you prefer me to go and take off Diana's panties as well?" Diana sat up with a squeak at that, looking appalled. Tracy on the other hand looked intrigued. She glanced at Diana and then at her clothes. "I think I'd better have my pants back. Please pass them to me." I grinned at Diana. "She doesn't really mean that. She saying it because she thinks it the right thing to say. What she really wants is for you to lose your panties so that I ...