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I was waiting and Listening once.
Arriving home from work, a little late due to busy season. Our friend's (Seven years our junior) pickup truck parked in the driveway. He lived a block and a half away. My sixth sense told me not to go right in. I went to the rear of our house and looked thru our Dining Room window. It gave me a clear view on in to the living room. Our young friend was seated on the couch. My very sexy Bride of 16 months was sitting on his lap, engaged in a soulful French Kiss, with lots of tongue action going on. I figured his libido, among other things, was undoubtedly rising. I quickly decided on a plan of action. I would stumble in the back door boisterously. Putting on the best drunk act of my life. The loud entrance did the trick. They had time enough to untangle and compose themselves. Stumbling thru the kitchen, dining room, then living room, l managed a half wave to them as l entered the Master Bedroom, careful to only pull the door to, not shut it. I kicked my boots off and dove unceremoniously into the bed. A few minutes passed before my condition was investigated. Surprisingly, both of them came in the room to check on me. They did not turn on the lights, l noted. Best to let the sleeping dog lie. I didn't respond to my wife's gentle nudges or their queries if l was alright. Satisfied l was out for the count, they left. Following my example of just pulling the door to, and not completely shutting. I gave them a good 15 minutes or so. I carefully, silently, rose and went to the door. It had a half inch or so gap to peek thru. Perfect! The living room lights were dimmed since l'd been thru. When my eyes got in focus l saw our young neighbor in the center of the room. His pants were down around his ankles. I caught sight of my wife's curly hair bobbing rhythmically in front of our now bare-assed friend. Oh, she can minister some fine Fellatio! She kept bobbing for a time and l wondered if she meant to complete the act? She finally rose and led him by the hand down the opposite hallway to our guest room. I heard the distinctive click of the lock. Figuring they'd be in there awhile, l ventured forth. The mixture of clothes rustling and numerous kisses was what l heard. These sounds were soon replaced by grunting, moaning, sighing, and then the unmistaken sound of a man's balls slapping on a very creamy petite woman's ass. I had a thought, could l be fortunate enough the venetian blinds in the room were not shut all the way? I quietly slipped out the back door. The blinds did have a gap. Only sufficient to see My Bride's feet swaying to and fro around our young friend's head. Worried they might notice my shadow in the window l returned inside. They went at it nearly two hours. I heard four strenuous male grunts, indicative of four earth-shattering climaxes had by the super turned on young man. I waited in the Master Bedroom for him to leave. With another soulful french kiss at the door. My Wife sat in the recliner, lighting her post-coital cigarette. It was then l ventured out. Clad only in boxer shorts. I knelt before her and undid her jeans, then pulling them and her pretty panties off. The entire time not uttering a word. I licked her clitoris gently. Just as l thought, it was a bit sensitive. Her face went from a look of worry, to a sexy grin. I picked her up and headed to our bedroom. I said words to the effect on the way, You are the most sensual woman in the world. I nailed her severely. She loved it! |
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When we built our playroom," Dungeon", in our basement, my husband installed a camera in the ceiling of it. He can access it by computer, or have the computer record for him. The camera turns on when it senses motion. It turned out working so well that we also installed one in the master bedroom. He also has software that let's him connect by phone to the computer. He can download what the computer has recorded. So unknown to many men I've been with he has watched us having sex. He enjoys being able to do this when he's on the road. I know he told me the cameras and software cost him less then $500.00. He can also control the camera's lenses from his computer. Take close ups, or wide angle and even control it's view of the room, in a 280-degree range. He doesn't do this a lot, but some guys don't like threesomes or more, don't like to perform with other men there, I guess. That was our original reason for the cameras.
Personally, I like that he can observe me, it even makes me feel safer with new partners. Our good friends know the cameras are there, they also know we never show pics or videos of anyone unless we have their permission to do so. For you guys waiting outside the bedroom, you might want to investigate cameras. They also have condenser microphones that record the sounds. j |
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