Voyeurism started in Detroit
Sunday, April 20th, 2014I grew up in Detroit. I have many friends growing up. This particular secret involves very close friend of mine and his fiance. I met with them at his house one day; we were supposed to go out for the day with a group of other friends. She hugged me as usual when I showed up at the door and said that my friend was in the living room, she needed to go up and get changed. I went in and talked with my friend a bit, after a while I had to go to the bathroom and I went. As I got halfway up the stairs, I remembered she was up there, so asked if she was in the bathroom. She shouted down its fine you can come up. I went upstairs and straight into the bathroom. When I walked back out I noticed the bedroom door was slightly open, I got to the top of the stairs and she was standing in front of the mirror naked brushing her hair. I got a great view of her pert little ass and back. I looked her up and down and when my eyes went back up I got to her face, saw she was looking in the mirror right at me, I quickly went downstairs and acted like nothing happened to my friend. We still hangout together but never mentioned a word about it. That was the starting of my voyeurism adventure.