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I am obsessed.
I spent hours watching.
I watched him get ready for work one morning. I watched him at his desk at work. I beat him home and watched him turn the light on. I hover in the corner while he sits in front of his computer. Sometimes he talks to me. But mostly I watch.
Sometimes he looks right at the camera. My cheeks feel hot. My spine tingles. I know he can’t see me, but my body reacts as if he does.
I love web cams.
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