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He turns towards me as I reach the window, I freeze hoping he didn’t somehow see me standing here…playing with myself. He lays the phone down on his chest and takes another deep breath. I recognize the signs of his imminent orgasm and I hasten my quest for my own, a part of me wanting to share a climax with my unknowing muse. I say releasing them from my arms making them bound forward and swing precariously. I creep into my bathroom to see if I can spot him in his backyard, nothing. “I just took a picture of you. He flops onto the bed and looks flustered as he wriggles out of his tie and pulls it free of his neck. His voice fills with confidence unlike before, so I guess the head gave him the courage he needed to shake off his doubts.
