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I am always an early riser and Sunday was no different. I enjoy sleeping with no clothes on, unless it is cold, which is unusual in Hawaii. I put on a short terry robe and went into the kitchen to make coffee. A few minutes later, I hear the newspaper boy ride up on his bicycle and he throws the paper against the front door with a "thud" noise. Maybe 10 minutes later I go to the front door to get the newspaper, I open the door and bend over to pick it up. As I look up I see the paperboy folding his newspapers next to his bicycle. I say hello and introduce myself. He tells me his name is David, I think he is about 12 or 13 years of age. He is cute and very shy it seems. Then I notice he is looking at my robe, I look down and realize that I had not closed my robe fully and he is able to see much of my cleav- age. I am surprised that a boy so young is curious of such things. I feel excitement because of this. I smile to him and say good bye and go back into the house. Later that morning I went to the shopping mall and returned about noon. As I drove into our garage I noticed the paperboy's bicycle in the bushes along side the garage. I wondered if it had broken and he had to leave it till later. I went into the house and turned on the air conditioner, it was a very hot day. I opened my closet doors, which has mirrors on it, and I sudden- ly see a reflection in the mirror. I recognize the paperboy - and he is "peeping" into my bedroom window. I am surprised, but pretend not to see him. I am very amused that a young boy would do something like this. It is very exciting to have a peeping tom and I decide to allow him to watch me. I turn on the stereo to listen to some nice soft music, this always makes me feel "sexy". I am wearing a white blouse with buttons in front and a short white skirt. Under this I am wearing a white bra and bikini style panties. I am not wearing stockings today. I take a terry robe out of my closet and close the closet doors. I face the mirror and I still see the paperboy watching me. I start to undo my skirt, I let it fall to the floor and step out of it, picking it up and laying it on the bed. I turn around and I see his head sudden- ly go down out of sight so I will not see him. I turn to my bed and lay down with my legs facing the window - from the corner of my eye I see him again watching. I slowly "spread my legs apart" and he is able to clearly see I now have a wet spot on my sheer white bikini panties. I am sure he is able to view my pussy lips easily through the panty material. Laying there on my bed I slowly unbutton my blouse, I undo all of the buttons and open my blouse fully, revealing my white bra and full breasts. I run my hands over my breasts and slowly move my hands down to my tummy. I slowly spread my legs apart and my hands move to my very wet spot on my panties. I am lying on my bed wearing only panties and bra with my blouse open and I am feeling myself sexily. I am sure my paperboy is getting a good show. I slowly get up from the bed and stretch my arms high as I yawn. As I do this, I see that my peeper is no longer there. I look out the window and he has left. Did I scare him I wonder? Oh well, next time. I enjoyed performing for him very much and I hoped that he would return. I did not see him again that weekend. The following month I was to stay again at my uncles, and I wonder if I will again have a peeping tom. This makes me feel very sexy knowing I may have a young boy watching me, and this time I brought with me some of my sexy clothes to wear for him. Saturday morning I am awake very early, I am still wearing my short terry robe as I make my coffee and think of my plan for my young visitor. I go to my closet and take out a very sexy and very sheer robe. It is light pink in color and almost see-through when viewed against any light source. It is short and only secured with a sash around the waist. I remove my terry robe and put on the sexy one. It feels very nice on my skin and makes my nipples harden with a tingling sensation. I also put on matching high heels which is unusual for me to wear indoors, but I am told it makes me look sexier. I feel very excited and hope that my paperboy will come. I watch through a dark window and I see him coming on his bicycle. He stops his bicycle outside the drive- way and walks up to my front door. I am getting very excited now and nervous too because of what I am about to do. I go to the front door and I hear the "thud" of the newspaper. I slowly open the door and I say hello to David. It is dark outside and I turn on the living room light behind me. When I do this I am able to see his face and his eyes open wide as he is able to see my naked silhouette through my sheer robe. Because the light is coming from behind me he is now able to see that my robe is almost "transparent" and I am sure he can clearly view my naked form. I ask him how he is doing and he stutters, telling me he is fine. It is exciting for me to have such an affect on him and I now want him to be able to see me even better, so, I again move my fingers to the light switch and turn on the porch light. Now he is able to clearly see my breasts and nipples through the sheer robe. He is looking at my breasts and slowly moves his eyes down to my shaved pussy which is now visible through my sheer robe. My heart is pounding loudly and my body is tingling with excitement. I take a few steps towards him to pick up the paper and I slowly bend down to pick it up and allow my robe to open and he is able to see my naked breasts. I loosen the sash on my robe and as I stand the movement of my soft breasts causes my robe to open even more. It opens down to my waist allowing him to have a clear view of my breasts. I smile at him and say it is nice to see him again. He seems to be looking at me in amazement. I almost want to pull my robe off and let him see more, but I am afraid I may scare him. I say good-bye and I walk back into the house. I am hop- ing he will also visit me later today. I did not see him the rest of that day. The next day is Sunday and I anticipate the return of my early morning friend again. But, I am unable to decide what to wear. I then remember of my towel adven- ture at the beach and I have an idea. He is to arrive soon, so, I quickly turn my shower on and as soon as the water is warm I enter and take a quick shower. I shampoo my hair with my favorite shampoo that smells very nice. I quickly wipe myself almost dry and try to arrange my hair to look as best as possible even when not dry. My friend should be arriving any minute. I find myself a "towel". I choose a medium size towel that is not large enough to wrap myself in, but only large enough to cover my essential parts. I see through the window that my friend is walking up to the door. I hold the towel against my breasts as if to cover my naked body and slowly open the door. I turn on the porch light and pretend to be surprised to see him there. I smile at him and say that I didn't know he was out there and that I was just checking for the paper. I tell him that I had just finished taking a shower and that it was too "hot" to put any clothes on yet. His mouth opens in surprise as he looks at me with wide open eyes and realizes that I am standing in my door- way naked with only a small towel covering my totally naked body. He stares in stunned silence. I am again pleased that I have such an effect on him. I smile and reach forward to take the newspaper from him. But, before I have the paper in my hand, I pretend that the towel has slipped from my hand and it reveals my naked breasts. I do not attempt to catch my towel, instead I allow it to fall to the floor. I am standing under the bright porch light causing me to be shined upon like on a stage. I pretend to be very em- barrassed as I allow my friend to have a very good look at my now "completely naked body" before I raise one arm to my breasts as if to cover myself and use my other hand to cover my pussy. My fingers rub my nipples causing them to become instantly hard and they must have protruded about a half inch. The tingling in my pussy has become even stronger. I say excuse me and smile at him. With the hand that I was using to cover my breasts I again reach out for my newspaper again exposing all of my soft breasts and nipples to him. With my other hand covering my pussy, I use my finger to feel myself while he watches. He hands me the newspaper and he seems to be unable to speak. I allow him to view me as I slowly bend over to pick up my towel. As I stand I make certain he is getting a good look at my completely naked body. Without covering myself, I say thank you and turn and walk back into the house. As soon as I entered the house I lay on my living room couch and masturbated for an hour or so. I hoped he was watching because I left the living room curtains wide open just for that purpose. . . . . . Let me know what you think about my story. Send mail to: keiko19@aol.com