A Strict Seduction
She knelt down on the floor and looked up at him pleadingly, her eyes wide with desire, her lips parted in anticipation. He stroked her face gently, almost tenderly, and then took her by the arm and lifted her to her feet.
    â€˜Not now,’ he said softly, kissing her on the mouth and throat. He held her close, his hands travelling up and down her smooth back.
    They stood by the side of the bed and kissed again before he took her by the hand and led her towards the window. She tried to cover her breasts but he lowered her hands. ‘I want the world to see you,’ he told her, kissing her once more before turning her to face the window.
    She closed her eyes and tried to turn away, but he took her face in his hands and forced her to look. They were within view of half a dozen buildings, flats and offices, some of them so close she could make out people sitting down at work or moving around their homes. And, she knew, just as she could see them they would be able to see her at the window, naked from the waist up. He kissed her from behind and then gently pushed her against the glass, pressing her face against it, and then her chest. Her nipples puckered at the contact with the cold glass, making them even more visible.
    He reached down under her skirt and began to stroke her pussy, his fingers sliding up and down the wet groove, grazing maddeningly against her clit with each circuit. She sighed and opened her mouth to gasp as he bit her shoulder. He kissed and bit her there, his desire violently voracious as he finger-fucked her pussy. She moaned and cried out, all the time pressed flat against the glass, on display as she was violated. He lifted her skirt at the front and pressed her tummy against the glass so that her sex was also visible.
    â€˜Look,’ he said, lifting her chin so she could follow his direction.
    Patti looked across and saw the unknown couple staring at her from one of the windows in the block opposite. They stared at her as though she were some strange, inhuman creature writhing at the window. She closed her eyes and trembled violently as she orgasmed suddenly, her pleasure screamed under glass.
    At last Tom allowed her to step away from the window. She turned and collapsed into his arms. He kissed her tenderly and helped her to the bed, where she lay on her back, breathless. It took a moment before she realised she was alone. She sat up on one elbow and saw that the bedroom door was slightly ajar.
    â€˜Was I good?’ she asked, when Tom returned a moment later.
    â€˜Very good,’ he said quietly.
    â€˜Yes, very good,’ Sarah added, striding into the room.
    Patti jumped up, the shock so sudden it took her breath away. She reached for her top but it had been taken away. She curled up at the top of the bed, covering her breasts, her face white with shock.
    Sarah glared at her angrily. ‘So,’ she said, an air of menace about her, ‘this is how you repay my friendship.’
    Patti could not bear to meet Sarah’s cold, accusing eyes. She looked beyond her to Tom, but he said nothing and his blue eyes gave nothing away.
    â€˜Well?’ Sarah demanded, ‘haven’t you anything to say for yourself?’
    â€˜I… I’m sorry,’ Patti whispered weakly.
    â€˜Oh, you will be,’ Sarah warned coldly. ‘How long has this been going on?’
    Patti shook her head, trying to dispel the image, hoping it wasn’t true, that it wasn’t really happening.
    â€˜Answer me!’
    â€˜Not long,’ Patti replied hurriedly.
    â€˜You lying bitch,’ Sarah cried angrily. ‘And to think that I trusted you…’
    â€˜It’s not my fault…’
    Sarah snorted derisively. ‘Do you really think I’m that stupid? Don’t you know I can see what a slut you are? You’ve done everything you could to get Tom, haven’t you? Come on, tell me you haven’t been parading the streets with nothing on this
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