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Archive name: Keiko02.txt
Authors name: Keiko
Story Title : MY PAPERBOY ADVENTURE
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This story is part of my international collection. This
story was written by a young Japanese woman now living
in Hawaii. Keiko obviously has an exhibition bend, as
do many women deep down inside.
================ Kristen's collection ================
This was my first adventure with a "peeping tom" =)
I often house-sit for my uncle while he is in
California or Japan. Usually one weekend a month. I am
always an early riser and Sunday was no different. I
enjoy sleeping with no clothes on, unless it is cold,
which is unusual in Hawaii. I put on a short terry robe
and went into the kitchen to make coffee. A few minutes
later, I hear the newspaper boy ride up on his bicycle
and he throws the paper against the front door with a
"thud" noise.
Maybe 10 minutes later I go to the front door to
get the newspaper, I open the door and bend over to
pick it up. As I look up I see the paperboy folding
his newspapers next to his bicycle. I say hello and
introduce myself. He tells me his name is David, I
think he is about 12 or 13 years of age. He is cute
and very shy it seems. Then I notice he is looking at
my robe, I look down and realize that I had not closed
my robe fully and he is able to see much of my cleav-
age. I am surprised that a boy so young is curious of
such things. I feel excitement because of this. I smile
to him and say good bye and go back into the house.
Later that morning I went to the shopping mall and
returned about noon. As I drove into our garage I
noticed the paperboy's bicycle in the bushes along side
the garage. I wondered if it had broken and he had to
leave it till later. I went into the house and turned
on the air conditioner, it was a very hot day. I opened
my closet doors, which has mirrors on it, and I sudden-
ly see a reflection in the mirror. I recognize the
paperboy - and he is "peeping" into my bedroom window.
I am surprised, but pretend not to see him. I am very
amused that a young boy would do something like this.
It is very exciting to have a peeping tom and I decide
to allow him to watch me.
I turn on the stereo to listen to some nice soft
music, this always makes me feel "sexy". I am wearing
a white blouse with buttons in front and a short white
skirt. Under this I am wearing a white bra and bikini
style panties. I am not wearing stockings today. I
take a terry robe out of my closet and close the closet
doors. I face the mirror and I still see the paperboy
watching me. I start to undo my skirt, I let it fall to
the floor and step out of it, picking it up and laying
it on the bed. I turn around and I see his head sudden-
ly go down out of sight so I will not see him. I turn
to my bed and lay down with my legs facing the window
- from the corner of my eye I see him again watching.
I slowly "spread my legs apart" and he is able to
clearly see I now have a wet spot on my sheer white
bikini panties. I am sure he is able to view my pussy
lips easily through the panty material.
Laying there on my bed I slowly unbutton my blouse,
I undo all of the buttons and open my blouse fully,
revealing my white bra and full breasts. I run my
hands over my breasts and slowly move my hands down to
my tummy. I slowly spread my legs apart and my hands
move to my very wet spot on my panties. I am lying on
my bed wearing only panties and bra with my blouse open
and I am feeling myself sexily. I am sure my paperboy
is getting a good show.
I slowly get up from the bed and stretch my arms
high as I yawn. As I do this, I see that my peeper is
no longer there. I look out the window and he has left.
Did I scare him I wonder? Oh well, next time. I enjoyed
performing for him very much and I hoped that he would
return. I did not see him again that weekend.
The following month I was to stay again at my
uncles, and I wonder if I will again have a peeping
tom. This makes me feel very sexy knowing I may have
a young boy watching me, and this time I brought with
me some of my sexy clothes to wear for him.
Saturday morning I am awake very early, I am still
wearing my short terry robe as I make my coffee and
think of my plan for my young visitor. I go to my
closet and take out a very sexy and very sheer robe. It
is light pink in color and almost see-through when
viewed against any light source. It is short and only
secured with a sash around the waist. I remove my
terry robe and put on the sexy one. It feels very nice
on my skin and makes my nipples harden with a tingling
sensation. I also put on matching high heels which is
unusual for me to wear indoors, but I am told it makes
me look sexier. I feel very excited and hope that my
paperboy will come.
I watch through a dark window and I see him coming
on his bicycle. He stops his bicycle outside the drive-
way and walks up to my front door. I am getting very
excited now and nervous too because of what I am about
to do. I go to the front door and I hear the "thud" of
the newspaper. I slowly open the door and I say hello
to David. It is dark outside and I turn on the living
room light behind me. When I do this I am able to see
his face and his eyes open wide as he is able to see
my naked silhouette through my sheer robe. Because the
light is coming from behind me he is now able to see
that my robe is almost "transparent" and I am sure he
can clearly view my naked form. I ask him how he is
doing and he stutters, telling me he is fine.
It is exciting for me to have such an affect on him
and I now want him to be able to see me even better,
so, I again move my fingers to the light switch and
turn on the porch light. Now he is able to clearly see
my breasts and nipples through the sheer robe. He is
looking at my breasts and slowly moves his eyes down
to my shaved pussy which is now visible through my
sheer robe.
My heart is pounding loudly and my body is tingling
with excitement. I take a few steps towards him to pick
up the paper and I slowly bend down to pick it up and
allow my robe to open and he is able to see my naked
breasts. I loosen the sash on my robe and as I stand
the movement of my soft breasts causes my robe to open
even more. It opens down to my waist allowing him to
have a clear view of my breasts. I smile at him and say
it is nice to see him again. He seems to be looking at
me in amazement. I almost want to pull my robe off and
let him see more, but I am afraid I may scare him. I
say good-bye and I walk back into the house. I am hop-
ing he will also visit me later today. I did not see
him the rest of that day.
The next day is Sunday and I anticipate the return
of my early morning friend again. But, I am unable to
decide what to wear. I then remember of my towel adven-
ture at the beach and I have an idea. He is to arrive
soon, so, I quickly turn my shower on and as soon as
the water is warm I enter and take a quick shower. I
shampoo my hair with my favorite shampoo that smells
very nice. I quickly wipe myself almost dry and try to
arrange my hair to look as best as possible even when
not dry.
My friend should be arriving any minute. I find
myself a "towel". I choose a medium size towel that is
not large enough to wrap myself in, but only large
enough to cover my essential parts. I see through the
window that my friend is walking up to the door. I hold
the towel against my breasts as if to cover my naked
body and slowly open the door. I turn on the porch
light and pretend to be surprised to see him there. I
smile at him and say that I didn't know he was out
there and that I was just checking for the paper. I
tell him that I had just finished taking a shower and
that it was too "hot" to put any clothes on yet. His
mouth opens in surprise as he looks at me with wide
open eyes and realizes that I am standing in my door-
way naked with only a small towel covering my totally
naked body. He stares in stunned silence. I am again
pleased that I have such an effect on him.
I smile and reach forward to take the newspaper
from him. But, before I have the paper in my hand, I
pretend that the towel has slipped from my hand and it
reveals my naked breasts. I do not attempt to catch my
towel, instead I allow it to fall to the floor. I am
standing under the bright porch light causing me to be
shined upon like on a stage. I pretend to be very em-
barrassed as I allow my friend to have a very good look
at my now "completely naked body" before I raise one
arm to my breasts as if to cover myself and use my
other hand to cover my pussy. My fingers rub my nipples
causing them to become instantly hard and they must
have protruded about a half inch. The tingling in my
pussy has become even stronger.
I say excuse me and smile at him. With the hand
that I was using to cover my breasts I again reach out
for my newspaper again exposing all of my soft breasts
and nipples to him. With my other hand covering my
pussy, I use my finger to feel myself while he watches.
He hands me the newspaper and he seems to be unable to
speak. I allow him to view me as I slowly bend over to
pick up my towel.
As I stand I make certain he is getting a good look
at my completely naked body. Without covering myself, I
say thank you and turn and walk back into the house. As
soon as I entered the house I lay on my living room
couch and masturbated for an hour or so. I hoped he was
watching because I left the living room curtains wide
open just for that purpose.
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