Car On My Street
Many years ago there was a period where I worked early hours so I could pick up my kids from school and bring them home. One afternoon after bringing them home, I looked out my front window and saw two cars pull up across the street, parking on the street. An attractive, well-dressed blonde got out of a yellow Jeep, and walked back to the black Mercedes that had parked behind her, and she got in the passenger side. Curious, I watched a while as the blonde and the driver in a suit sat close in the front seat. I went upstairs to get a better angle. I couldn’t see much through the windshield in the daylight, but they were sitting very close. Then the woman crawled over and climbed on the man’s lap, facing straight forward. I couldn’t really spot any gyrations or movement, but she was definitely up on his lap for a while. There was nobody outside in the neighborhood.
I had mixed emotions, thinking it was erotic possibly watching another couple having sex, but I didn’t like strangers using the suburban street my kids played on for a motel. I considered taking the dog for a walk and either watching them up close or even confronting them (and getting a close-up view), but my kids were playing or napping or something so I didn’t want to leave the house. Eventually the girl got back into Jeep and they both drove away.
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