Mature voyeur neighbor observes me masturbating

As I casually lounged in my bed, I neglected to draw the curtains. Unbeknownst to me, my mature neighbor across the way seized the opportunity to indulge in a risqué spectacle. Unable to resist the allure, he surreptitiously observed as I began to pleasure myself. The thrill of being watched only heightened my arousal, driving me to take our shared erotic encounter to new heights. As I continued to lose myself in the moment, his voyeuristic gaze hung heavy in the air. The room was filled with an electric tension that was almost tangible. The thought of him watching only fueled my desire, driving me to reach new peaks of pleasure. And as I came, the satisfaction was overwhelming. The thought of him watching only added to the intensity of the experience. It was a mutual pleasure that left us both breathless and satisfied.