The Voyeur

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Marie Jenkins closed her eyes while rotating her head as she tried to work the kinks out of her tired neck and shoulders, it had been a long day, and now here it was almost ten thirty at night and she still had a pile of reports to go over before tomorrow's big meeting!

Deciding to take a five minute break, she stood up and stretched, and for some reason, she cupped her full chest through her blouse and tweaked her rapidly hardening nipples!

All of the nervous tension in her body seemed to have gravitated to her pussy, which by now was literally dripping and throbbing in anticipation of a much needed orgasm! "Not now," she moaned, "I've got a lot of work to finish up," but in her heart she knew that only way that she'd ever get done was if she could get some relief for her now erect clit! Forgetting momentarily that while she was alone in her office and on the twenty eighth floor, the blinds on her windows were wide open, offering any amateur voyeur who happened to be peeking a perfect view of everything she was doing!

As she continued to caressing her breasts, her breathing became much more labored until finally she jerked up her dress and began furiously fingering her wet cunt until her whole body shuddered as it was consumed by a crushing climax! She collapsed back into her chair gasping for breath as the cool air wafted over her very satisfied pussy, while an hour later after finishing up her paper work she snapped of the lights to her office and headed off for home to a hot bath and a warm bed!

Somewhat bleary eyed, Marie entered her office at exactly eight sharp to go over some notes she had made in preparation for this morning's meeting! "These fifteen hour days are gonna kill," she mumbled to herself while taking a sip of hot black coffee and making sure that she had all of the data she needed on the upcoming merger! Checking her watch one last time, she remembered that it she was expecting an important e-mail from the west coast office, so she quickly punched in her password, and with a touch of a button her screen came alive with a half dozen or so messages, including the one she had been waiting for!

After downloading and printing it, she checked the remaining mail to see if there was anything important! It was the last one, however, that piqued her interest, because it had such funny title! "Must be some SPAM," she said softly as she double clicked on "Saw You!"! As the screen filled with the message, Marie's heart popped to her throat as she read, "Thank you so much for the show, it was much more than enjoyable!

My office is directly across from yours and I couldn't help but notice your display of overt self-gratification! Watch me tonight at eight, it's my turn!" Signed, The Voyeur! Marie's heart was beating a mile a minute as she gazed out the window at the windows on the building just across the alley while wondering who had been spying on her, and even more disturbing, how did that someone find out who she was and what her e-mail address was? Standing up on shaking legs, Marie slowly closed her blinds and headed off to her morning meeting!

All day Marie tried keeping her mind on her work, but the unnerving e-mail message kept slipping back into her mind, and while she certainly wasn't going to stick around to watch some pervert masturbating in front of her, that was out of the question, she began forming an idea in her head that just might allow her to find out who was watching her! As the eight o'clock hour neared, Marie opened her blinds, turned off the lights to her office, and sat down in her chair and waited!

Maybe, just maybe this so called voyeur would show himself to her! As the minutes ticked off and the time approached eight thirty, and figuring that whoever is was wasn't going to show, Marie put on her coat and got ready to go home! She was just about ready to leave, when out of the blue her phone rang, causing her to momentarily freeze in the open doorway! "Who could that be at this hour," she mumbled to herself while reaching for the receiver, "Hello, who is this?" "I'm disappointed in you Marie," a deep male voice said softly, "I had hoped that we could help each other out!" "I-I'm sure that I don't know what you mean," she replied nervously, "and by the way, how did you find out who I am?"

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