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"Batarang! Batarang!"
"Heat beam eyes!"
"Kryptonite RING PUNCH!!"
"Dang it." He groaned, glaring at his friend as the JLU vs LOD fight finished, and he put the controller down. "I don't know why I keep coming over here just to let you beat me, Bro."
"Yeah. LET me beat you, Dude." His friend smiled as he waved his gamestation controller. "Stop picking the Kyrptonians, they have a disadvantage against Batman."
"I LIKE playing the Kryptonians…" he said lazily.
"Play one of the Green Lanterns, they're easier, and I can't kryptonite ring punch you every match."
"Well, maybe don't be Batman!" he replied as Bro laughed.
"Who doesn't want to be Batman?!"
"This is why we banned Flash." He replied, putting his controller down and glancing around the room… before finally settling on a telescope at the window. He hadn't noticed it before. It was a new addition since he was last here. "…What's with the telescope?"
"…Huh?" his friend replied, and his smug expression vanished, and he was clearly hiding something.
"The Telescope?" he said, gesturing to it. "What did you suddenly get interested in, astronomy or something?" His friend said nothing, putting his controller down before he selected Batman again and got up from the floor, looked out into the apartment, before quietly shutting the door. "…Dude, it's okay in this day and age to be a nerd. No judgement…"
"Dude, keep it down." Bro said, "I'm not into stars, but I AM into heavenly bodies if you get my meaning?" he said with a wink as Dude thought about what he said, then scowled.
"Aw, Bro. Gross… you peeping?"
"I'm not peeping, I'm appreciating the generous view." He said, approaching the telescope and looking into it, it was aimed down so he was definitely not looking at the stars; he was looking at one of the apartment buildings across the street.
"We call that peeping." Dude replied skeptically, "It's still gross."
"What are you, Gay?" Bro replied, and then grinned broadly. "Oh, SWEET, she's home!"
"I'm not gay, I'd just rather not commit a crime, Bro." Dude said as Bro grinned broadly at him.
"This is Gotham, everyone's committed a crime. But Dude. Seriously." He seemed to be torn between looking at Dude and looking through the telescope. "Seriously." He repeated, "This smoking hot BABE moved in about a month ago…"
"Bro, I don't want to know."
"And I SAW her, Dude, she walks around naked like ALL the time. She's easily an 11 out of 10 on the hot phat ass blonde scale. And she's got titties for days too!" Dude tried to look disgusted as bro mimed her chest size, but he also couldn't help but be intrigued. "…just LOOK, man. She's checking herself out in the mirror. Does it all the time."
Dude, despite his misgivings on peeping on a woman… couldn't help himself, he was a young teenager after all. The closest he got to an attractive '11 out of 10' woman was watching fuzzy porn on the TV. "…Bro, this better be worth it." He said, as Bro grinned knowingly.
"So worth it." He said proudly, "So much so, I'll let you look as much as you want. Since I get to see her all the time."
"That's really creepy, Bro." Dude then closed one eye and looked into the telescope. It took a second, but then he immediately noticed a thick PAWG ass… technically two of them since she was standing in front of a Mirror. Sideways, so getting a double dose...
The beautiful blonde woman, apparently, and currently, appeared to be modelling a T-back thong and pair of TIGHT jean shorts, part of which seemed to have exploded off her ass in an attempt to contain it, and a tight tube top. Dude stared at her ass cheeks as she admired herself in the mirror, casually running her hand over her thick pawg ass and then SMACKING it. It rippled as she seemed pleased with her outfit before suddenly walking away.
"…Bro." he breathed in awe, and was about to pull away when she quickly returned. "BRO…" he moaned as he saw her in a tight pink thong bikini, made of so little material it could've barely qualified as a napkin, in totality. She turned her supple, voluptuous body, her ass facing the Mirror as she bent her knees and began to TWERK. "BRO!!"
"I know, right Dude?" Bro replied confidently, "Is she naked yet?"
"What? No man, she's twerking!"
"Lucky you." Bro declared as she stopped twerking in the mirror, shaking her hips, and again seemed satisfied with the results… walking away again. He glanced out the window himself, and while he couldn't get a close-up view, he could still see her apartment from here. "Oh MAN…" he groaned as she strutted naked in front of the Mirror and just DANCED, apparently practicing some sort of stripper routine, even without the pole, though she was pretty good at miming the motions, turning around to twerk for the mirror again, running her hands over her body. Squeezing her big breasts as she swayed her ass and her long golden hair. She bent over, hands on the floor and twerking wildly, her thick pawg booty clapping in the mirror as she stood up again, worming her body before dropping onto her heels, squatting and twerking even more, swinging her hips seductively as she admired herself in the mirror.
"Oh my GOD, Bro." Dude said in awe, unable to look away as she continued to dance in the mirror, swinging her head and hair around as she gyrated and writhed, running her hands over her body, rubbing her exposed pussy before licking her fingers and pressing her ass cheeks against the mirror. "This chick is crazy."
"Crazy HOT." Bro said, gazing at her form from a distance. "…Alright Dude, move. I need to see that up close."
"You can look anytime." Dude said, slapping his hands away as the beautiful woman pushed off the mirror.
"Oh, so who's the peeper now, Dude!" Bro said half jokingly but still trying to get a close-up look at the woman who picked up what appeared to be a piece of cardboard and was writing something on it. "Come on man!" he said as Dude suddenly pulled away, looking concerned. "FUCK, man let me… look." Bro got his eye to the telescope lens and his blood went cold.
'Did you like the show?' She had written on the piece of cardboard, holding it under her big breasts with a MASSIVE knowing smile on her face as he pulled away. Seeing her beautiful face in a smug smile, he swallowed, his mouth suddenly dry as she wrote on the back of the cardboard, and turned it around. '12:00 PM. Tomorrow.' before tossing the cardboard back into her apartment and turning around, shaking her ass, and turning off the lights as she closed the curtains…
Dude and Bro looked at each other. "…So can I come over tomor-"
"No," Bro said abruptly. THat's going to be Bro's time.
Nikita hummed to herself as she sat her thick pawg ass onto her bed, smirking proudly as she rubbed her pussy. She didn't HAVE to display to her neighbors the next time she did a routine… but it was more fun that way. Her digits vibrated inside her as she shuddered in pleasure… already getting excited.
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