Chapter 388 Through Thin Walls:>Ep2

• That next morning I was understandably hesitant of being around Mary or looking her in the eye, what I had done could be a particularly embarrassing thing, and should she confront me about it, or worse yet tell someone about it, I don't know what I would have done. As it turned out, both that morning and when she came home from work that evening, she did a good job of pretending nothing had happened, as if she hadn't heard me jerking off. And her behavior indicated she in no way seemed angry at me or disgusted at what I had done. So as night began to set in that second night, and she began getting ready for bed, that urge began to well up in me again, and I anxiously awaited for round two!
• Just like the previous night, I waited a few minutes until she had gone to bed, and snuck in to the laundry through the second door. Even before I could disrobe I heard her roll over the way she had done last night. She obviously was anticipating hearing me pleasure myself again! I was rock hard even before I undressed, and began going at it immediately. Much like last night, she didn't say a word, or rap on the door to get me to stop, all I heard was her squirming around in bed, I'm guessing to get a better listen. The previous night I was so excited by jerking in front of her I came in about three minutes. This time I wanted to try to make it last if I could, and somehow I managed to last ten minutes. I had to stop stroking altogether once or twice to keep from coming of course, but I was able to prolong it. Like the previous night, she heard my grunts and groans during my orgasm, how can one stifle those sounds when in such pleasure, even if someone is listening? And then I cleaned my cum off the wall with toilet paper in the same noisy fashion.
• Again the next morning there were no negative reactions by her, it was apparent Mary was enjoying the opportunity of hearing a 20 year old guy jerking himself off. Her hearing me jerking myself was one thing if it was an accident, but with me doing it two nights in a row, I began to realize she must have by now figured out that I was intentionally doing this so she could hear me. The fact that she once again pretended nothing happened made me think she didn't mind that I was using her for my own exhibitionist fetish. And so, every night without exception I would go down there ostensibly for my nightly shower, coincidentally just after she had gone to bed. And then just three feet away from where her head lay, a thinly constructed wall and an intentionally unlocked door being all that separated us, I would jerk off nice and loudly so she could hear.