The Window: Day One

It was late, and I was still at the office, looking over some papers which had to be ready by the morning. The rest of the building was empty, apart from the security staff in reception. My office was on the eighteenth floor. I had switched off the main lights and just kept the spot lights over my desk.

Darkness had fallen quickly that night, making me believe that it was later than it actually was. I leaned back in my chair and stretched my arms above my head, feeling rather tired. I swung my chair a little and looked out of the window. I noticed a light in the next building which was very close to mine. You could clearly see anyone inside when it was dark and the lights were on.

I noticed a young man standing up from his chair, he appeared to be alone as he wandered over to the window. I think he saw me watching, but didn’t acknowledge me. He then walked out of sight. I swung my chair back to the desk, but then for some reason I turned back to the window again., expecting to see the other office in darkness. To my surprise the young man was standing in the window gain, looking towards me.

He smiled as his hand unfastened his tie and dropped it onto a nearby desk. Then slowly he began to unbutton his shirt. I could see his smooth muscled chest as he ran his fingers over it, rubbing and squeezing his nipples. His shirt soon joined the tie on the desk.

His hand moved downwards, unfastening his belt, sliding down the zip of his trousers. His hand moving inside and pushing his trousers lower. He was wearing white boxers. He smiled at me again and his hand slid inside of his shorts pulling them lower. Teasing me as he moved. Slowly it emerged, a rod of solid flesh, that stood proudly upright. His right hand slid around the thick shaft and began to slide along it’s length, speeding up with every stroke.

I watched mesmerised by the sight. My own cock straining for release. I didn’t move as I didn’t want to miss anything. I could see the pleasure on his face as he neared his climax. Suddenly he threw back his head, his whole body shaking as he exploded, spurting load after load of hot white juices over the window. The cleaner would be in for a surprise.

He stepped back, and a few moments later the room was in darkness. I leaned back against my chair disappointed that it was all over. My hand rubbing my own hard cock through my trousers.

I picked up the papers that I had been reading through, just as the phone rang.

“Same time tomorrow”, a voice said and hung up.