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Click hereQuickly moving over I grabbed a side chair, setting it against the front of the bookcase. Standing upon it, I reached over and removed the picture which hung on the wall, and guess what? The peephole was there!
I looked, eye wide open, and history repeated itself as a new generation of young honeys were spread around the room in various stages of undress.
Life was good! There was no reason to stay, as I didn't want to get caught! But the knowledge that "The Club" view was intact was enough to bring Mr. Woody to attention. As I slipped out of the room, undetected, I wondered how many guys had discovered the peephole over the years.
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jorgejmjalmost 12 years agoI really enjoyed your story. It took me back to HS where we would swim naked in the HS pool after cross country and track practice. For diving and swimming meets there was a viewing window in the deep end. We found the cheerleaders would group together to watch us. It got so comfortable that a few would flash us now and then... Now that was enjoyable...
Anonymousabout 12 years agoIt is a reflection on this lowlife writer that he is marking his own story's as a Favorite. I didn't know they can even do that. Dishonest? You bet!
