The Voyeur Aunt Anonymous

All she did was listen.



She listened and watched and enjoyed vicariously. Not for her was the powerful embrace and the sweat-drenched bodies locked together in love. The thought of actually having a man... repulsed her.



But watching...



That was a thrill, a big thrill, and one she could really get off on. Like she was doing now outside her nephew's window.



Aunt Linda has never been particularly attracted to being physical with the opposite sex... too messy, too complicated. But one thing does get her off, and that is watching other people fornicating. She can't help it, she has to peep, feels their skin on skin as if she were doing the deed. From the safety of her home, behind her curtains, and through the window her voyeuristic side takes in every conquest her studly young neighbour brings back to his bed. Every manner of position, front and rear, laid bare before her hungry eyes.



But will she ever break her one rule, 'look but don't touch'? Will the unbridled passion before her eyes prove too much and will she finally give in to temptation and succumb those long repressed wanton ways? Let's find out.



An uncompromisingly licentious tale from Locus Elm Press