The Voyeuristic House Guest
He was like some phantom, ethereal and yet strangely alluring. He was a mysterious stranger, checked into the hotel but not checked out. He had been there for days, almost a week and no one knew anything about him other than that.
It was said he often watched people from the shadows, not in an intrusive manner but in a way that made them feel like he was almost part of the scene. But his presence was always felt and it was clear that he was a voyeuristic house guest.
No one knew why he was there or what he was looking for but they were all intrigued by the strange man. He seemed to have a secret, and they all wanted to know what it was.
One night, the man approached the front desk and asked to be taken up to a suite. The receptionist was caught off guard by the request and asked if he was sure he wanted to stay at the hotel. He simply nodded and said that he was.
Once in the room, the man immediately locked the door, ensuring that no one else could enter. He then immediately went to the curtains and drew them back, revealing a large window. He stood there for a moment, taking in the view, before turning around and closing the curtains.
Slowly, he began to undress until he was completely naked and then he simply lay down on the bed, not bothering to cover himself up. He seemed to be in a deep trance as he seemed to drift to sleep.
The woman in the next room was watching, her eyes wide and her heart racing. She had been trying to get a glimpse of the mysterious man for days and here he was, right in front of her, in his own private world. She felt incredibly aroused and before she knew it, she had stripped down to her lingerie and was standing in the doorway watching him.
The man opened his eyes and glanced over at her before turning away and closing his eyes again. The woman felt incredibly aroused and before she knew it she had crept into the room, ever so quietly, and was now standing right next to the bed.
Now she was closer, her eyes were drawn to every inch of his body. Taking in his toned abs and muscular arms, she felt her heart rate increase and she could feel the heat radiating from his body.
She wanted him, and before long her hands were exploring his body. Her fingers traced shapes on his chest and stomach before eventually making their way down to his manhood.
The man opened his eyes and looked at her with a smirk. It was clear that he enjoyed her touch, and this only added to her excitement. She continued to explore his body, letting her fingers and tongue do the talking for her.
The man responded to her touch, his hands exploring her body as well. His fingers explored her curves and dipped into her wetness, causing her moans to become increasingly louder.
Eventually, they were both lost in pleasure, and the woman felt like she had never felt before. She felt like she was in some secret world, and it was a world that she never wanted to leave.
The man continued to touch her until she couldn’t take it anymore, and then he entered her, pushing her over the edge and into an explosion of passion and pleasure. He moved inside of her, faster and faster, until she felt like she was about to burst.
As they both lay there afterwards, exhausted from the immense pleasure, the woman realized that she had just experienced something special. She had just connected with someone in a way that she never had before, and it was something she knew she would never forget.
As she watched the man drift off to sleep she felt herself drift off to another world, one of pleasure and discovery. She had just had her first real encounter with a voyeuristic house guest, and it was something that she would never forget.
