I know he peeps through the #keyhole. I don't mind, even more: it turns me on. Standing between door & bed, I undress. Then I lie down and spread my legs. I hold my breath to listen to the faint sounds from the other side of the door, him gasping & vigoriously rubbing...

#vss365

I envision him standing there, the pants of his wine red pyjamas on the floor around his feet, bent forward, an eye at the keyhole, his right hand working. As I start breathing heavily myself, I can't hear him anymore, only his final moan is loud enough.

#microprompt #wine

For a moment I stop, listening to him wiping the door with a tissue. Then I climax, stand up, and push the key back into the #keyhole. I hear his breath, but he'll soon return to his private room.
I #collect my scattered clothes and put them on the chair. Time to sleep.

#vss365

I leave my room, wrapped in my robe. In the kitchen I come across him. It's like always on the next day: He murmers 'Good morning', but avoids to look at my face. Hastily he drinks his tea, then leaves for university.
I sit down at the table and open the newspaper.

#vss365 #robe

I'm startled for a #second. Instead of the usual 20 Euro note, I find a pair of earrings. They seem to be made of silver, and I like them.
In the evening, I don't mention anything, but I wear them to show him I accepted his present. I notice a shy glance & a slight smile.
#vss365

I remember what was probably "our first time". It was last summer, I lay on my bed, pleasuring myself. After finishing, I noticed unusual sounds in front of the door, but I was too tired to take a look. As day #broke, a ray of light fell through the keyhole...

#SeduceMeSunday

Now I noticed that the key wasn't in the hole. I found it on my shelf. Being sure I hadn't removed it, and remembering the sounds in the night, I wondered whether I had been the #victim of a voyeur. He was the only suspect.
If it happened a 2nd time, it would be obvious.

#vss365

A few days later the key lay on the shelf again. So I would #verify my suspicion tonight.
Resting on my bed, playing gently between my legs, I was all ears. He tried to tiptoe, but I heard him coming...
On the next day, I found 20 € in the newspaper. I accepted the deal.
#vss365

Last week he drove home to his parents for semester break.
Now I hear a key turn in the lock, then his #voice calling "hello". I hope my key will lie on the shelf tonight. I'm so curious what I'll find hidden in the newspaper tomorrow morning.
But is it really just that?

#vss365

The key is on the shelf...
Hearing him approach, I undress & lie down, facing the door. I hang my head over the edge & smile at the keyhole. I want him to see my earrings & the tip of my tongue, as I lick my lips. His quickening breath #tells me he likes my new pose.
#microprompt

I have a plot in my head for this story. If possible, I use the #vss365 prompt. #vase could have been useful a few episodes later, but not now. So for today I switched (again) to #microprompt.

...and here is the picture of a 70s (or 60s) vase. My newest flea market treasure.