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My eyes were fully focused towards the girl trapped in another four borders, infront of me as I stares the exhausting state, who landed herself upon the edge of the bed wearing a navy blue gown.

The DSLR that stood over the tripod stand that I had in my room and infront of the window, as I stalks her now rising figure and than slipping off those thin straps from her wonderful shoulders.

Today through the camera.

At which, I was about to record her stripping.

My body was half naked when I took my bottom lip between my teeth and later thirstily ran my tongue over my dry lips.

I clicked the recording button when I saw her, now lowering down her long dress.

Everything was so clear to me and my camera.

I scratched my neck and lightly choked myself, running the gullible flesh over my lips again and again, wetting my whole mouth up, as I watched her dress fall down gracefully upon the floor.

My heat raveled on the moment as everything was happening right infront of my hungry eyes, as I watches her strip, with my eyes locked over the mini screen of the camera that was stood infront of the window.

"Ah. Damn!"

I was so dying to touch her body all at once as I watched her big balled chest and her curves, now fully revealed to my eyes.

Automatically, a desperate groan left my parted lips.

Along with the camera turned on,

I was too turned on.

Everything happening infront of my eyes, was dangerously rising my heat and the disturbance in myself was so unhandling.

The utter disturbance in my everything.

Between my legs, as my dick was twitching badly in my plain black pjs.

In the pit of my stomach, as several knots were forming.

The heat of my whole body, which was raised to its peak level temperatures.

As now, I watches her roaming fully naked in her wide room.

My eyes not even blinking for a moment as I gulped so deeply, seeing my heaven.....

Actual heaven. Pouring upon me.

My toes twisted as I breathed heavily and threw my head back once again, breaking the strong eye contact from the camera as I was seated upon a chair.

"Fuck.."

With my head low and my eyes squinted, my breaths were already unsteady as I edged my teeth together and exhaled.

I was facing tension in my everything. My every muscle wanted her hands over them.

The member between my thighs was tightened to the point that it was hurting me. I couldn't stop myself from watching her.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Growling so madly, I crumpled my pjs, holding my covered throb and panted. Which was already dripping wet.

I impatiently lifted my eyes back at the camera and frowned the next moment when, my mysterious girl was nowhere.

"Darn it! Maybe, she's gone for shower or something."

A sigh left my sweat flooded state as I pressed the button at the top right of my Sony DSLR and stopped recording furthermore.

What was the purpose of recording this?

Would be my own personal obsession.

My own favourite wine to be enjoying alone.

Well practically, I was.

A mischievous cunning smirk decorated my face as I held my camera and watched her stripping innocently in the mini screen now.

What an angel she is.

And what a dare devil I was.

The next day, I waited eagerly to end it soon, so that I could go home and watch through the window.

My favourite girl.

I knew, absolutely, that I had to remind myself time to time, that, for what exact purpose that I was

being here.

But I could not help myself from filling my addiction.

Yes, that unknown girl at another window, whom I recently started stalking?

Was actually my favourite thing.

It was night now as the dark covered the whole sky and I was being all alone in my room.

My arms straight up as I held my precious camera between my hands, which ran a video, that I recorded recently, just yesterday.

My bed which was all keen just minutes ago. Now was a perfect mess after I hurriedly dropped myself upon it and the silk sheets mingled with my, once again half naked body.

I was greatly thankful to one basic thing that, there was no one being my room-mate.

I was all alone to do things so unhandling with my own self.

But still I need to be careful.

Just a little. In case.

I started to roam my hand all over my hard nude chest as the video begun. Feeling myself already turning horny.

My hand automatically plays with me as if it was controlled by her. My eyes closes as I started to feel myself.

Slowly opening my eyes once again and staring the little screen of my camera, my breaths went unsteady so quickly as, crossing my chest and my abs, my palm got welcomed by my painful dick.

"Ahh!"

I gave a stroke to my long member, resting the camera aside - my now sweating figure, as my chest raised. When my head was running the images of her with no clothes over.

Fuck the studies.

Fuck the job.

Fuck everything around.

When I was enjoying the most amazing time of the day.

After setting down the camera upon another mini table besides the bed, I ran the same hand in my long hair so frustratingly, stroking my member.

I was so hard, comparable to a rock. It was being so painful for me to handle the erection as I moaned loudly, giving furious strokes to my covered dick.

"Fuck!"

The next swear was meant for my own suffering state as it came out as a whimper when I rolled over upon the bed, madly ruffling the sheets and later tightly pulling my hair.

"Ah!"

Another moan muffled up in the pillow beneath my face as I kept on panting.

With tears now rolling down the corner of my eyes.

I always have hated myself at this.

Why that I have always been so much sensitive?

I needed ejaculation.

As hurriedly I ran towards the restroom and got myself cummed, relaxing myself.

The beautiful hell was still yet so unhandling for me.

"I guess, I should study now."

Ruffling my curly long hair, I huffed and thought to study for the topic that the professor at the college taught us today and grabbed a chair.

I froze in my tracks and stopped doing anything for few minutes, when my soft eyes again caught her.

I hid myself behind those vibrant red curtains that hung at my window as I was secretly staring her figure in a pretty purple long sleeved shirt and loose trousers.

After settling her hair in a messy bun over her head, she stretched her arms and closed the lights of her room.

I sighed as that made me simply

smile over her.

"She's so amazing. I wonder if she has a boyfriend or not?"

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