capt trance xx peeping neighbors. xx reactionary

[capt trance]

Marcus, your avarage high school kid, was walking how with a full arm load of books. The exams were soon, and they packed the kids full of homework to prepare them. But he didnt mind homework latly, as, he had a beautiful looking girl next door to him. And while he was doing homework, she always seemed to be changing, singing in her underwear, or best of yet, masterbating. And it always made him hot. He wish he would get the balls to tell her somethin, but everytime they talk, he falters. Today, she didnt happen to be on the front porch, watering her plants, so Marcus thought, maybe she went to the doctors or something.

Marcus headed stright upstairs with his books, and dropped them onto the table, and started to get organized with his homework.

 

[reactionary]

Natali had gotten home a bit earlier than Marcus; but she was not alone. Her parents were out, so she was able to play. Her tiny school skirt was hiked up to her navel, her blouse full unbuttoned, and she was moaning happily as one of her little boy toys ran his hands and lips over her beautiful body. She was writhing happily as his hands slipped into her panties, stroking her. Her curtains were wide open for Marcus to see; she always forgot to close them and that the neighboring house could look right into her room. However, before her friend got any farther, his cellphone buzzed. He stopped, answered it, and then made a poor excuse. He had to leave. She sighed, pissed, but let him go after a hungry kiss. She didn't even see him to the door. She flopped back onto her bed as the door closed, still frustrated. Her gaze eventually wandered over to the window, where she saw Marcus getting ready to do his homework.

 

[capt trance]

After Marcus was all set on his homework, he looked outside and saw his neighbor looking at him, and he smiled, waving at her. then he looked at his homework, trying to decide which one he would do first. he kept glancing at his neighbor just in case she started to play with herself. her blose was unbuttoned, and her skirt was kinda up her thighs, to the point where he saw alittle panty. after a while, he went to Language Arts and begun working on the poems.