Tossed up a new story I had at without too much reservation.
Voyeur thing with a young man maturing. Lucky enough to live right next door to, and equal window level with, well - America's Mrs. Robinson with a great big set of spectacular titties she can't hardly contain. And might not want to.
I'm not entirely convinced it's interesting so some feedback would be encouraged.
I tend to go deep into internal thought on things of this nature but did not do that here. Also did not go overboard on description. I wanted it somewhat stark to begin with. Grow into things, eh.
Does the material/concept work well enough that (and does Mrs. Robinson compel enough) it ought to continue? I'll need to know that.
-Merry fantasies and stocking stuffers. Enjoy your Xmas.