Yesterday the voyeur observed a gorgeous young houswife encased in an inner tube floating across the surface of her backyard swimming pool. She seemed confident, unafraid and never bored, so lovely in her wayward drift with never a thought of drowning or imagining what it's like to suffocate, to have a rag stuffed down her throat.
And the voyeur continued watching her while hidden from view behind the bushes at the edge of the barbecue pit. She was now floating in the center of the pool, carefree and unperturbed as a jellyfish on a blue lagoon.
Suddently the wind blew a beer can and a paper cup into the pool and she began drinking the beer after pouring it into the cup!! What an amazing sight to behold, a sensual suburban housewife so content and at ease with herself, so serene within a rubber tire floating.
Suddenly the applause of standing ovations filled the voyeur's brain as he realized he could not go on without her, could not live another day, impossible to survive since SHE IS THIRST and he MUST DRINK HER or else crumple to the concrete like a flapping gasping fish foaming at the mouth.
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