The Campus Belle's Secret Fantasies

My neighbor's son, Leo Parker, is a Peeping Tom.

I purposefully call out his name while he's peeping on me pleasuring myself.

Truthfully speaking, I've already predicted that Leo will corner me in his room during one of my tutoring sessions the moment he does so.

But what I don't expect is that his older brother, Max Parker, suddenly barges into the room…

My name was Sophie Larkson. In my family, I was the goody-two-shoes my parents adored. At college, I was the innocent and pure campus belle.

Nobody knew that in secret, I loved watching videos that made my cheeks flush and my heart race. Whenever I purchased pleasure devices online, I couldn't help but swallow hard and imagine how good it would feel using them.

Around guys, I would always find myself getting wet and horny.

I had always hidden myself well. Being a model student, I helped my neighbor's son with his studies over the summer break. Little did Mrs. Parker know, her younger son was a voyeur.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Parker. I'll help Leo study—"

Before I could finish my words, a young man, drenched through his black shirt, appeared at the door, holding a basketball. "Hey, Mom."

When he saw me, he paused slightly, and a faint, mischievous smile curled his lips. "And you're here, too, Sophie."

As everyone knew, Leo Parker was a cheeky bastard. It had only been two weeks since I last saw him, yet he seemed taller. His sleeveless top offered a glimpse of his lean abs, and a few strands of his hair were visible just above his sagging pants.

I found myself swallowing hard.

Allegedly, the more body hair a person had, the stronger their vitality. That was what I had heard from the videos I watched online.

With that, I couldn't help but steal a few glances at Leo. He was drinking water and licking his lips, the tip of his red tongue too striking to ignore.

What a sight.

I began recalling all the times throughout the years when he would peep at me through the window while I was pleasuring myself with toys.

I always had my me-time after shower—deliberately—and the feeling of being watched was simply otherworldly.

Heat pooled between my thighs. I quickly averted my gaze. Still, from the corner of my eye, I glimpsed his manhood. It looked huge. What did he eat growing up?

"Go on. You two can start the study session in Leo's room," Mrs. Parker said.

"Oh, sure."

Leo laughed. He came over and grabbed the back of my collar, as if he were grabbing a kitten.

In his room, he habitually retrieved all his assignments for this semester. His name was written on all the books. Then, he looked at me, his smile sly. "Finish all my assignments. You hear that?"

His hand brushed the back of mine, sending a tingling sensation throughout my body. The weather was hot, so I wasn't wearing a bra. Before I knew