After my previous encounter, I vowed to resist the allure of peeping. However, a sudden loud moan from the apartment next door proved irresistible, and I found myself drawn to the forbidden world of voyeurism once more.
After the thrilling encounter with my neighbor, I found myself craving more. The taste of her sweetness lingered on my lips, and the memory of her soft curves under my touch was etched in my mind. I couldn't help but return to my secret hideout, eager to catch another glimpse of her. As I settled in, I could feel my heart racing with anticipation. The wait was short-lived when, through the lens, I spotted her once again, this time in even more intimate moments. The sight of her naked form, writhing in pleasure, was a sight to behold. Her moans echoed through the room, making my pulse race even faster. I found myself lost in the erotic display, my body responding to the sight of her. The night ended with an explosive climax, leaving me yearning for more. But as the night faded, I knew that this was just the beginning of my secret, voyeuristic escapades.
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