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Author: Lawrence H. David
Title: Jenny in the Window
Part: Chapter 1
Summary: Jenny discovers a voyeur next door...
Keywords: m voy f exh solo

Jenny in the Window, Chapter 1 (m voy f exh solo)
Lawrence David, Copyright December 2004
Revised 1.1 January 13, 2005

    Copyright and Disclaimer:

    This story is copyrighted material. (c) 2004, 2005.  All rights
    are reserved by the author, including that of
    publication.  Posting on-line is only allowed when
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    only for the complete story, including this disclaimer.
    Contact the author, Lawrence David, at asstr-mirror.org for
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    for other stories and to contact me. Permission for posting on
    storiesonline.net and asstr-mirror.org is explicitly granted.

    The following is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person,
    living or dead, is purely coincidental and entirely unintentional.
    There may be references to real people in a historical context but
    they are not characters in this story and are not, in any way,
    associated with the central events of this story.
  
    WARNING:
    This story contains material with explicit and sexual content that
    some may find offensive and may be illegal in some regions.
    You must STOP reading if:
    1. your are underage (below 18 in all cases or 21 in some regions),
    2. this type of material is illegal under any circumstances in your
    	region,
    3. you are offended by explicit or graphic sexual content,
    4. you are offended by profanity or graphic language,
    5. you are offended by references to religous entities outside
    	of the context of religous worship,
    6. you have no imagination.

	Thank you and enjoy.  LHD.
	
Chapter 1

Jenny thought about what her friend Maria had told her earlier. She had met
Maria outside her house so they could walk to school together as they
usually did every morning.  After the usual greetings, while they were
walking to school, Maria said to her "By the way, you should keep your
bedroom drapes closed."

Jenny thought that was weird and stopped, looking at Maria, and asked "What
do you mean?"

Maria grunted and said "Well I overheard Timmy talking to a friend on the
phone and he said he saw you in your underwear last night.  His room is
right across from yours and you must have had your drapes open when you got
undressed last night."

"Geez, yeah, it was too warm in my room.  I forgot my room was across from
his.  Thanks for telling me.  Good thing I put on my nightie in the
bathroom."

Maria nodded.  "What a creep.  For a fourteen year old he sure acts like a
little perv."

Jenny looked at Maria surprised by her anger. "No, he's only doing what any
normal fourteen year old would do given a chance to look at a naked fifteen
year old girl.  I should be more careful that's all. It's ok Maria, I'm not
angry at him."

Maria looked at Jenny and said "You're always so generous Jenny.  If it
were me I'd bean the little twerp."

They walked on to school talking about more important things like who's
seeing whom and wouldn't it be great once they can start dating. The usual
stuff.

Now that Jenny was back in her bedroom she replayed the conversation.  They
had just finished dinner and she was sitting in her bedroom preparing to do
her homework. She had closed her drapes when she had gotten home, mostly
because Maria had reminded her as they parted. As she sat there she was
wondering if Timmy was in his room and disappointed that she had closed her
drapes so she couldn't check.  The more she wondered she more she felt warm
and realized it was too soon to close the drapes and she needed to open
them to get more air.  She got up and went to her window. She pulled open
the drapes and immediately looked across to the house next door.  She saw
Timmy's room but she couldn't see him.  "Just as well" she thought, "I'd
probably stick my tongue out at him."

She went back to her homework.  Occasionally she would look up and check to
see if Timmy was there. She never saw him.  As it got dark she turned on
her bedroom light.  She couldn't see into Timmy's room any more and thought
that Maria's warning was a bunch of malarky. In a way she was disappointed,
the thought of Timmy wanting to look at her was somewhat exciting.  She
hadn't thought about boys and Timmy was cute even if he was a pain. "Oh
well, I guess I'll go take my bath" she thought.  She gathered her things
and went to soak in the tub.

While she was soaking her thoughts returned to Timmy's voyerism.  She felt
tingles in her breasts and then could almost feel the sensation flow from
her chest, through her belly, and down to her groin.  She ran her hand over
her breasts as if to brush off the effect but it actually had the reverse
effect and seemed to make her tingling turn into lightning bolts.  She was
shocked by this effect and thought she had better get out of the tub before
this got out of control. She dried off and put on her bathrobe.

When she got back to her room she thought about closing her drapes. As she
looked out the window she noticed Timmy's bedroom light come on.  She saw
Timmy enter his room and look up toward her room. She didn't think he saw
her but he immediately turned off his light and it seemed like he left his
room before he really got inside.

"That's odd. Why would he do that?" Jenny wondered.

She decided to sit against her outside wall and watch Timmy's room from the
reflection in her mirror. He wouldn't really be able to see her but she
could keep an eye on his room. She watched for about 3 minutes when she saw
his door open but she didn't see anyone walk in or the light come back on.
She watched carefully and noticed some movement at Timmy's windowsill.

"Why that little sneak!  He's trying to sneak into his room with his lights
off so he can peek at me."

Jenny felt a rush run through her.  "Geez, good thing I noticed.  I could
have easily taken off my bathrobe to put on my nightie and Timmy would have
seen me completely naked!"

Jenny knew she should close her drapes.  As she got up and walked to the
window she was fully aware of Timmy staring at her.  She felt as if his
eyes were burning into her.  She moved her hands to the side of the window
to close her drapes and she felt her bathrobe open up slightly and rub
against her breasts.  The combined effect of having the fabric drag across
her nipples and feeling the air on her cleavage made her catch her breath.
She was about to close the drapes when, for some inexplicable reason, she
dropped her hands and went back to her spot against the wall.  Her
breathing was labored and her heart was pounding.

"What is happening to me?" Jenny tried to calm down but the more she sat
there the more she became aware of her naked skin against her bathrobe. She
was completely perplexed by these feelings.  She should just get up, close
the drapes, and get to bed.  She jumped up, grabbed the drapes and pulled
them closed. In moving so quickly, however, her robe fell completely open. 
She managed to get the drapes closed before it fell open "I think."

As she held the drapes closed she looked down at her naked body.  She felt
another rush thinking that Timmy may have momentarily seen her naked.  Of
course he would have only seen her breasts since her window sill was too
high and hid her pubic area. Even so, she felt like she was on an adventure
that wasn't over yet.  As she stood there she felt an excitement she
couldn't explain.  She didn't know what would happen next but she was far
too aroused to stop yet.  She pulled her robe closed, tied the belt tight,
and reopened the drapes.  She looked out, pretending to look for something
on the ground but surreptitiously looking toward Timmy's room.  She didn't
see him but could feel his eyes pour into her.

She backed away from the window.  She was confused.  She had no idea what
she wanted to do but knew she liked the idea of a young man looking at her. 
She liked the thought that someone would be interested in her as a 'woman'. 
Yes, boys are always interested in sex, so she's heard, but the idea that a
boy would find her sexy was a very pleasant surprise. She decided that she
would, at least, tease him a bit.  She walked to the opposite side of the
room so he could see her better with the bedroom lights.  She decided to
pretend to talk on the phone while walking back and forth. She picked up
her phone and pretended to dial some numbers. Her bathrobe felt tight
around her so as she turned away from the window she carefully loosened her
bathrobe slightly.  Out of the corner of her eye she saw in her mirror that
the insides of her breasts were barely visible. She turned back toward the
window and stood there a long time.  Her temperature was rising and the
bathrobe was starting to feel very hot. 

She turned again and opened it a bit more so her nipples were almost but
not quite visible from the front.  She turned back toward the window and
was beginning to feel flushed.  She noticed out of the corner of her eye
the reflection from the mirror showed that, looking from the side, you
could see her full breast when she turned. Fueled by the fire within her
she turned so Timmy would have the same view.  She was completely on fire
now and knew she couldn't stand much more.  She moved away from the window
- she had to catch her breath.

In the shadow of her wall she thought about what she was doing.  She should
be embarrassed but, for some reason, she wasn't.  She liked the idea that
Timmy wanted to look at her.  Was it wrong?  She didn't think so, it was
just natural curiosity.  Furthermore, she had never felt so excited in her
life - she just knew she had to continue with this.

She moved back in front of the window, still pretending to be on the phone. 
Her bathrobe was open enough so Timmy could see her tits from the side. 
She kept turning giving him views to both sides and alternately teasing him
with no view.  She was getting into the pretense of being on the phone and
she made a gesture as if she was talking excitedly to someone and her robe
came loose and opened up.  She quickly turned away from the window so her
back was to the window but her robe was still open. The feel of the cool
air on her naked skin skin felt wonderfully exciting.  Jenny closed the
robe and tied it while trying to catch her breath.

"That was close!" she thought to herself. She thought about what she was
doing and knew she should probably stop before things got completely out of
hand. She regained her breath while continuing with the pretense of talking
on the phone.  She was not as animated but recovered enough to turn back
toward the window.  With the handset against her ear she looked directly at
Timmy's window.  She wondered what he was thinking.  She wondered how much
he had seen when her robe fell open.  She wondered if he liked what he had
seen. As she looked across into the darkness she was torn between knowing
that she should stop and feeling the urge to show Timmy everything.  She
wanted him to feel the excitement she was feeling.  She wished she knew
what he was thinking.  She needed to know if he was feeling the same
excitement that was burning through her.

She couldn't stand it any longer, she dialed Maria's number.

Maria's mother answered the phone "Hello?"

"May I please speak to Timmy?" Jenny said trying calm her voice.

"Yes, just a minute. Timmy!  Timmy, the phone is for you."

Jenny was trembling now.  There was a pause and she heard a click. "I've
got it Mom!" she heard Timmy say in the phone.  Jenny felt faint.

"Hello?"  Jenny couldn't answer.  She wanted to hear the click from Timmy's
mother hanging up but she also wanted to gather her strength. "Hello?"
Timmy persisted.  Jenny heard the click.

She took a deep breath and finally said "Do you like what you see?" she
barely whispered.

"Oh my God!  Who is this?"

"You know who this is, Timmy.  Are you enjoying the show?"

"Oh God, you know I'm watching?"

"Yes Timmy, I know."

"Wha wha what do you want?"

"I want to know what you want." Jenny said hoarsely.

"What do you mean?" Timmy sounded confused.

"You've been spying on me.  It must be you want to see something. I want to
know what you want to see.  Unless you've seen enough.  Have you seen
enough?"  Jenny challenged.

"NO! I mean, um, no."

"So you would like to see more?" Jenny was starting to feel excited with
the conversation and was feeling more and more in control.

There was a long pause and then Timmy barely whispered "More? What do you
mean?"

"You know what I mean Timmy.  You're spying on me for a reason, have you
had enough or do you want to continue to watch me?"

"Um, I uh would like to watch you" Timmy said unsurely.

Jenny moved toward the window and said "Well if you do then first I want to
see you.  I don't like that you are sneaking.  Please turn on your light
and let me see you."

She heard Timmy sigh and saw his bedroom light go on.  Timmy came into the
light and she could see him looking at her.  "That's better Timmy. I am
glad I can see you.  Are you glad you can see me?"

"Oh yes.  Yes I am Jenny."

Jenny liked the sound of Timmy saying her name so breathlessly.  "Mmmm, I
like when you say my name Timmy.  Tell me what you want Timmy."  Jenny was
unsure what to do next but she did know that she wanted to know what Timmy
wanted.

"Um, I don't know." Timmy sounded like he was afraid to say.

"You don't?  Are you sure you don't?" Jenny challenged.  "Shall we say
goodnight then and I'll turn out my light Timmy?"

"NO! I mean, no, please don't go yet." Timmy begged.

"But you don't know what you want so I don't know what to do.  What should
I do Timmy?"  Jenny's heart was racing.  On one hand she was thankful that
Timmy didn't ask for something she wasn't sure she could do but on the
other she desperately wanted to know that she excited him.

"Gosh Jenny, I don't know how to tell you." Timmy said bashfully.

"Did you like what you saw earlier?"

"Oh yes!" Timmy admitted excitedly.

"Then tell me, what did you see Timmy?" Jenny held her breath.

"Um, I saw your ti - I mean, I saw your breast."  Timmy said quietly.

"That's all?  You only saw one breast?"

"Well, no, I saw the other one as well."

"and you liked them?" Jenny had to go on.

"Oh God yes, they were, um are beautiful!" Timmy exclaimed.

"But then why are you unsure what you want to see Timmy?"  Jenny
challenged.

"I uh I um guess I'm afraid to tell you." Timmy admitted.

"Timmy, I'm looking at you right now and you're looking at me.  This is
your chance to tell me what you like. I am afraid also but I need to know
what you want." Jenny said with a candor that surprised her.

"Oh God I really want to see your breasts again." Timmy said without
further hesitation.

"Thank you Timmy." Jenny was grateful that Timmy admitted that he wanted to
see her breasts. She looked at him.  Now that she knew that he really
wanted to see her could she go through with it?  Her mind raced.  If she
did this could she ever look at him again?  If she didn't could she ever
look at herself again?

She rested the phone on her shoulder, leaning her ear against it so it
wouldn't fall, and carefully pulled the top of her robe aside with both her
hands.

"Oh God!  You are beautiful!" Timmy said with complete honestly.

Jenny took the phone back in her hand as she said "Thank you Timmy. Do you
really like how I look?"

"Oh yes!  I've always liked how you look Jenny.  I can't believe this is
happening! Jesus you look gorgeous!"

Jenny felt a wave of heat flow through her as she realized that both Timmy
and she were feeling the same excitement.  She moved backward into the
light and heard Timmy gasp as the light fell across her breasts.

"Oh Jenny!  You look so silky smooth!" Timmy said in obvious awe.

As she stood in the bright light she felt Timmy's eyes bore into her. 
Sweat was pouring down her cleavage. She was incredibly excited.  She was
burning up but the feeling of having her naked breasts open to Timmy was
incredible.  She had to have more. Jenny took a breath and could barely
manage to speak as she said "Timmy, you know you can tell me what you
want." It was not a question, it was a statement.

There was a long pause.  Jenny could hear Timmy's breathing in the phone. 
Finally she heard Timmy say the words she knew would come.  The words she
both feared and wanted more than anything else in the world. "Jenny, would
you please open your robe?"

Jenny wasn't surprised but now that she heard those words she didn't know
what to do. Her heart was racing.  She looked across to Timmy.  She saw he
was looking expectantly at her. 

She felt her free hand pull at the knot of her robe.  She pulled the knot
loose and let the belt drop to the floor.  Her robe parted slightly and she
heard Timmy take in a breath.  She moved her hand up to the edge of her
robe and pulled it open.

"Oh my God Jenny!  I can't believe how wonderful you look!  I never
expected this!" Timmy gasped.

Jenny's heart was beating out of control and she felt faint.  She had to
cool off.  She moved the robe off her shoulder and let it fall to the
floor.  The robe hung up on her arm that was holding the phone.  She
switched the phone to her other hand and let the robe fall completely off
of her.  She felt the cool air bathe her breasts, her legs, her back, and
her ass. She realized she was standing completely naked, in the full light,
in front of Timmy.  She was not posed - she was simply standing there with
one arm by her side, the other holding the phone to her ear and her legs
side by side facing Timmy.

"You are an angel Jenny, a Goddess!  I can't believe I can be so lucky to
see you.  Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine anyone so lovely.  Oh
Jenny, you are so beautiful."

Jenny heard the words.  She knew she shouldn't be doing this but standing
there she also knew she couldn't do anything else. She felt so free - she
felt so open, so honest.  She never felt so alive!  She looked across to
Timmy and saw him looking back at her.  She shifted slightly, moving her
right foot about a foot from her left.  The coolness ran up her thighs as
her legs opened up but the fire raging in her was not to be quenched.  She
literally felt her mound swell as Timmy drank in her vision.

Timmy made a sound but Jenny did not understand him if he said anything. 
Then again, maybe she did understand him.  She gathered her strength and
spoke into the phone "Do you want something more Timmy?"

After a long pause Timmy said breathlessly "Yes Jenny."

Jenny was frightened but asked "What do you want Timmy?"

Timmy whispered "I want you to look at me."

Jenny looked at Timmy and saw him move into the light in his bedroom.  He
was unbuttoning his shirt. He pulled his shirt off.  Jenny saw Timmy's
muscled chest and felt a new rush run through her.  Timmy was unzipping his
pants and Jenny saw them fall to the floor.  The light from Timmy's bedroom
light cast a shadow from his swollen underwear. Timmy paused and looked at
Jenny expectantly.

Jenny took a breath and whispered "Timmy, please take off your shorts."

Jenny saw Timmy place his fingers into his waistband and pull them away
from his belly. Jenny held her breath and then she saw the shorts fall to
the floor.  Timmy moved his hands away and Jenny saw his erect cock
pointing toward her as if a compass charting its way to her.  Jenny had
never seen a cock before and couldn't believe how big it was. The fire
inside her was raging and she knew there was only one way to put this fire
out.

"Oh Timmy, you are beautiful. I want you to watch me now, this is what you
do to me." She made sure Timmy was looking and she slowly spread her legs
wide.  She reached down with her free hand and started stroking her pussy. 
She couldn't believe how wet she was.  When she touched her clit she
shouted out "OH GOD!"

Timmy sighed "Oh Jenny..."

Jenny had her eyes closed but when she heard Timmy she looked across and
saw him stroking his cock. "OH YES! Stroke it for me Timmy."

Jenny started stroking her own pussy faster and faster, driving her finger
deeper into her cunt than she had ever dared before.  She felt like she was
going to explode.  She heard Timmy grunting and saw that he was wildly
stroking his cock with his knees bent deeply and his hips driving his cock
into his hand almost straight up and down. This was more than she could
take and she cried out "Oh Yes Timmy.  Oh God YES!"  She felt the explosion
rush through her and heard Timmy cry out in the phone and looked just as
Timmy was violently yanking on his cock and it looked like something was
spurting out from him. Jenny wanted to collapse but knew Timmy wouldn't be
able to see her if she did.  She stood for the remainder of her orgasm with
her legs burning from the pain. 

Her hand was soaked with her juices and it was almost a minute before she
realized that she hadn't been breathing and she finally took a deep breath. 
She was dizzy and felt faint.  She hoped she didn't pass out.  She didn't
want to lose sight of Timmy and was also afraid that someone would come in
and find her naked on her floor.  She straightened up and closed her legs 
a bit so she was more comfortable. 
She looked down at herself and was momentarily overcome with embarrassment
for being so rudely displayed.  As she thought about the experience,
however, she realized that she had never done something so courageous and
wonderful in her life.  She felt so free, she looked over at Timmy.  He was
milking the last bit of semen from his now soft cock.  He looked at her and
dropped his hand to his side.  He stood tall and let her see him. Jenny
felt a wave a passion.

"Timmy, thank you for this."

"Oh Jenny, I can't believe you're thanking me.  I never felt or saw
anything so wonderful in my life!  I am the one who should be thanking
you."

Jenny recovered her breath and finally said "Timmy, I have to clean up and
then go to bed but I want to do this again.  Will you promise me to look?"

"Oh God Jenny Yes! I will!  Shall I look again at this time tomorrow
night?"

Jenny thought about it and finally said "What's wrong with tomorrow
morning?"

LHD
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