She was like an excited puppy when she turned up at mine the following day, all giddy and giggly at the prospect of what I was planning to do.
“You would quite literally be doing something filthy,” she laughed.
I explained to her how I hadn’t seen him lying down until I got close up, even though it hadn’t been dark outside. Izzy sat in thought, then her face lit up.
“Did you say part of the roof was open in some parts? Persuade him to move somehow into a lighter area, so you can film it better.”
We carried on the discussion, my next issue with her suggestion wasn’t just getting him to move, it would be explaining why I was there. I did have an idea, but whether he’d buy it or not only time would tell.
After Izzy had left I bundled some old worn blankets and a few old jumpers into my car, and packed two loaves of bread, a block of cheese, and a six-pack of bottled water into a bag. I couldn’t turn up with a feast of ready-made sandwiches, that would be too suspicious. I drove by the building, checked nobody was about, then went to the open doorway. Turning into the area where he’d been, he was awake his time.
Seeing me startled him, I put the items down and put my hands out to calm him.
“Hi, you were asleep when I saw you earlier, so I’ve bought you some supplies. I hope you don’t mind?” I told him.
“Saw me?” he said in a gruff voice, “what were you doing in here?”
“I was looking around to see if this building could be done up, I’m looking to open a shop somewhere,” I lied.
He pulled a face and huffed, but seemed to buy it. I handed him the blankets and jumpers and a small smile came over his face. I handed him the bag, and he hungrily ripped open the packet and tore off a chunk of bread. He pushed it into his mouth, chewing noisily. I saw him staring right at me, but not making eye contact, almost blank. I followed his gaze and realised why. I was wearing a sundress with buttons right up the front, and not only was one button open exposing a little bit of my bra, but my nipples were also sticking out and clearly visible through the thin fabric.
“It’s quite chilly in here despite it being warm outside, why don’t you lie in the sun where the roof lets the light through? Does anyone else sleep here?” I asked.
“Nobody else, just me. Only enough cardboard for one place,” he answered.
“Well then, with the blankets I’ve bought, you should have enough to put some in another pile. Do you want me to help you?” I asked again.
He nodded, although a little reluctant. He stood, a little wobbly on his legs, and went to pick up a large piece of cardboard. He lost his balance and I reached out to stop him from falling. He stumbled into my arms, his hands brushing across my tits as he tried to stop himself from tumbling to the floor. I told him to stay where he was and picked up the cardboard and two blankets.
I surveyed the area, looking up at the roof to check the suns position. He didn’t know, but I was also looking where I’d be able to position my phone or laptop when recording. I placed the cardboard and blankets down, then went back to him, telling him to lean on me. He put one arm around my waist, a little lower than perhaps it needed to be, and I helped him walk over to the new bedding. Carefully helping him down, he sighed as he got comfortable.
“Thank you, it is a little warmer here,” he said.
I looked at him, his tired weathered old face smiling but still looking sad.
“At least you won’t have far to move at night, or if it’s raining,” I told him.
His jumper was filthy and had pulls and holes everywhere, so I asked him if he wanted me to help him take it off and put one of the jumpers on that I’d bought him. He agreed and held his hands up for me to pull the other from his body, and up to his arms. Removing his jumper I noticed how gaunt and thin he looked, and how dirty and grimy his body and arms were. The dirty smell coming from him was almost enough to make me gag, but I held it back to not offend him.
Pulling the fresh jumper down over his arms and head meant crouching down, and I felt a draught of cool air rush along my legs. The sundress was quite loose at the bottom and hung down to the floor. I pulled the jumper onto him, then told him he looked better already.
I could see him looking me up and down, and crouching to speak to him wondered how good a view of my legs he had. Judging by his erection tenting in his trousers, a very good view indeed. Now erect, his cock looked around nine inches long. I had to force myself not to stare but could feel my pussy getting damp. I made my excuses and told him I was leaving. He thanked me again and I wandered off. Getting home I showered and masturbated, using a larger dildo this time.
I must have dozed off on the sofa later and slept there all night, waking too late to bother going to Uni. It was mid-morning and my lecture finished at midday anyway. I checked my phone and had six missed calls from Izzy, and a voicemail message. I pressed on my phone and listened to it.
“Hi, just checking you’re okay as you’re not at Uni. Also letting you know I had a lot of viewers talking about you again last night, no pressure but I’ve told them you’re doing it tonight,” the voicemail said.
I sent Izzy a text to let her know I’d overslept, then asked if she’d told them a time as I needed to be ready, I still hadn’t planned it properly. Ten minutes later she replied, telling me 6 pm before it got too dark.
6 pm. That gave me about seven hours to prepare what I was to do and to get there and set up. I walked around the bedroom getting various items of clothing and lingerie out. Several pairs of stockings were laid out too, but in the end, I decided to wear a different sundress, albeit buttoned right up the front again, and to make myself feel sexier I was going to go commando. I could imagine the things he was thinking about seeing a button open, what would he think seeing them all open and my nakedness underneath.
Time seemed to stop for the rest of the day, despite most of my thoughts and plans, I was probably going to have to improvise depending on his reaction. I’d decided I was going to walk there too. Not only did I not want anyone noticing my car parked by a disused building so much, I knew it would turn me on if I walked past anyone naked under the flimsy fabric of my sundress.
I got by the building with fifteen minutes spare. I had a quick look around to see nobody was watching, then stepped through the gap and made my way to the doorway. Peering in, he was asleep in the sunlight, lying on top of the blankets. I quickly logged into my phone, logged into the cam site, and altered the angle so it was zoomed right out. Leaning my phone against a wall, I checked the screen and had a decent view of where he was. Not brilliant, but it would have to do.
Viewers started trickling in, a few at a time and a few more when I undid my top two buttons and showed off my ample cleavage. A few messages were saying about him being there in the background and were I going to go through with it, and I typed that I was going to have to put the phone on silent and wouldn’t be able to speak to them until later. Five minutes later I had two hundred viewers. No going back now I told myself.