He watches me undress

An image of me in a state of undress, flashing my bottom to the camera.

My moves are deliberate and slow, while I savor the feeling of him running his eyes over my body while I undress. Each piece of clothing falls to the floor. My bra joins the heap, and then I wriggle out of my panties, pushing them down over my knees before kicking them off.

Naked, I walk to the set of drawers, seemingly unaware of his eyes.

But oh I know.

I know.

I rummage through a drawer; pull out a nightie. Slipping it on, I turn my back to him, and flash him my naked bum.

“Wanna kiss my ass?”

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17 thoughts on “He watches me undress

  1. Very nice for 100 words and the photo is very “cheeky”. I loved “seemingly unaware” but he knows you know. Because of its small size, Brigit would undress in the bedroom of our old house. I made it a point to watch her performance every night and was quite overt about it. Now I am less overt, but she still knows I watch her when she enters the room, naked and ready to be next to me.

    1. It’s nice to be watched, even if we pretend we don’t know… I am sure Brigit feels the same 😉

  2. I do this lol. An extra wriggle, bending to pick nothing up to provide a view for him, of course I’m unaware he’s looking, not 😁 Love it !

    1. I love those moments too… and the look on his face when I say something like ‘kiss my ass’ 😉

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