So I realized for the first time tonight what exactly it is that I find so incredibly arousing about the job my wife and I share, It’s the mystery. The mystery of who it is on the other end of the line. The realization that it could be anyone, from an innocent 18 year old boy experimenting from his parents dingy basement, to a movie mogul calling us poolside from a Caribbean resort, it’s the thrill of the unknown that really excites me. I love the knowledge that whoever is on the other end of the phone line could tell us anything about themselves, and we have no way to prove or disprove it. It goes both ways. You would be amazed at the number of times I’ve watched my beautiful wife suck my cock while she tells you she’s sucking yours. Or the number of times I’ve been fucking her so hard that she can barely put a thought together, but you love that, don’t you. You love the sound of my full balls slapping against her clit while I fuck her hard from behind over her computer desk. It’s the thrill of the voyeuristic, exhibitionist fantasy world that we live in.
Our window is always wide open. Always… Our neighbors must wonder why we feel so compelled to show off our wild fuck fests to the whole world. If you must know, it’s simply because we can. When you are this fucking hot, why would you not want to share it with the world? I’m sure that there has been many an occasion that some unsuspecting hornball has driven down our street in the dark, only to see her naked tits pressed against our second story bedroom window while my balls swing between her spread legs for the whole world to see… Only to drive just around the corner and unload his swollen cock into the fast food napkins he keeps in his glovebox because even his own wife can’t turn him on like that anymore. That’s why I love this so much. I hope you enjoy the view from the Window Seat.
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