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What's a Voyeur.
Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: demonkey, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
can see if you've shaved your pussy too." Tracy's face went even redder and her hands dropped below the table to cover her pussy, even though it was out of sight. I continued, determined to have a little more fun before they rebelled. "So, Diana. Are you going to take up her challenge and take down your panties in front of us or do you want me to come around and take them off for you?" It was Dianna's turn to blush and Tracy's turn to smirk. We were both watching Diana, seeing if she was game to take the challenge. It's easier to do something you're nervous about when people are looking at you and expecting you to fall in line. Dianna stood up, rapidly pushed down her pants and panties and sat down again, fast. I got off my chair and walked around to her. Reaching down, I slid my hand along her bare leg and then across a nice smooth mons. "What are you doing?" Diana almost shrieked at me. "I was just checking to see if you were clean shaven," I said innocently. You sat down too fast for me to really tell." I resumed my seat, while the girls wriggled restlessly in theirs. Talk about cats on a hot tin roof. They wanted their pants back on but were too scared of being thought prudes or chicken if they insisted, especially as they weren't really showing anything. "Half the fun in voyeurism and exhibitionism is just knowing that you're naked or seeing someone else naked when you really shouldn't. Can either of you honestly tell me that you're ... not just a little excited about sitting there with bare bottoms?" Neither of them said anything, but there blushes didn't die down any. "Of course, if you weren't a pair of blushing virgins you probably take this sort of thing in your stride," I murmured. Both girls gave me indignant looks. "What makes you think we're virgins," asked Tracy. "I always assume that any woman I meet is a virgin," I told them, "unless I have personally checked. And you have to admit, for two women sitting around the table half naked, you're both acting with virginal modesty." The flush on Tracy's face wasn't embarrassment any more, but annoyance. I seemed to be implying she wasn't an adult yet, despite her years and it was getting her goat. She stood up, arms akimbo, glaring at me. "I'm not at all nervous about having a man look at me," she snapped. "If you want to look, go right ahead." She tossed a glare at Diana, daring her to stay seated. Showing just a bit more reluctance, Diana stood up, hands behind her back, blushing most becomingly. The two young women really were quite appealing. A little naïve and gullible, maybe, but quite enchanting to look at. "Very nice," I said softly. "Very nice indeed. And what would you say if I suggested that I do a little check on your virginal status?" Apparently I'd pissed Tracy off more than I'd realised. She turned and sort of lent forward over the table. "Go ahead," she snapped. ...