Chapter 2

It was a beautiful fall day, sunny and unseasonably warm. My wife and I decided to go for a hike at our favourite spot, a few miles from home. Julie and Randy were doing some gardening in their front yard, and we had our usual neighbourly chat with them as we headed towards Debbie’s car. It had been close to three weeks since I had had a front row seat to a voyeur’s wet dream. I was trying to be cool, but as we talked, my mind’s eye kept stripping off Julie’s clothes to reveal her perfect twenty-something nude body, long hair streaming down, as she orally pleasured muscular well hung Randy.

We were just about ready to head out when my wife asked Randy about a concern she had with her car. Randy, although not a full-fledged mechanic, was always tinkering with his vehicles and knew a lot about them. She got into the car, and pressed the ignition button. He lifted the hood and started listening.

While this was going on, Julie came close to me and whispered in my ear, “I know you were watching.”

“What did you just say?” I stammered.

She gave me this little mischievous smile and then slowly walked away into their house, leaving me dumbfounded.

Some unsettling thoughts immediately raced through my mind: Does Randy know? Is she going to tell my wife? Although very stressed, I couldn’t help thinking about that smile and what it meant. Does this mean there will be more performances? Is there any chance she might have sex with me someday? I even thought of the possibility of all three of us getting together.

Back to reality. These are our next door neighbours. I can’t have sex with them.

Or can I? The angel and the devil kept going back and forth in my brain.

Randy finished his diagnosis: loose fan belt. An easy fix. He said he would tighten it up when we got back from our hike. I got into the car with my wife, and we drove away. After a few minutes, I realized she was talking to me.

“Cam, have you heard anything I’ve just said? I asked you a couple of questions and got no response!”

I apologized and lied that I was deep in thought about a work issue.

A couple of days later, my wife left for an overnight visit with her mother. I hadn’t seen Julie since she dropped the bombshell. I was still feeling some uneasiness that either Randy or my wife, or both, were going to find out that I was a Peeping Tom, and there would be hell to pay.

That evening, with some trepidation, I went out for a soak in the hot tub. Logically I should keep my cool, stay in the house, mind my own business and hope that Julie would keep our little secret safe. But the thought of her gorgeous body and lovely ginger tresses and what she and Randy might do next in their bedroom was driving me crazy!

Lights out and curtains drawn ... nothing exciting is going to happen tonight. I settled back in the tub, closed my eyes and was imagining what I could be ogling next door, when I thought I heard a noise coming from the side of the yard near the garage. I listened intently, but all was quiet. I started to relax again, then all of sudden, I felt someone grab me around the shoulders. I jumped forward and almost crapped myself!

Then I heard Julie’s soft sexy voice, “Don’t worry, Cam, it’s only me.”

I turned around and faced her. She was wearing a purple robe, and I smelled her sweet perfume as she stood by the tub and beckoned me to come closer.

“Julie, what are you doing here?” I whispered. “Are you sure it’s safe? Aren’t you worried that Randy will see us?”

“Don’t worry about him. He’s had a couple of beers, fell asleep on the couch, and he’ll be out for the night.”

Her inviting expression and intoxicating scent got the best of me. I edged closer to her until we were only inches away.

“Don’t you want to kiss me?” she purred. “I know you have fantasized about it and a lot more!”

I was under her spell. I threw my arms around her, pulled our upper bodies together and kissed her passionately. Her mouth immediately opened and I felt her tongue searching for mine. She eased back a bit, untied the sash on her robe, gave a little shake, and it fell to the ground.

She whispered in my ear. “Turn on the jets. I love the feel of the bubbles on my naked body.”

She put her hands on the edge of the tub and propelled herself up and over, landing next to me. I held her close, and resumed kissing her, as my rock-hard cock pressed against her stomach. She reached down and started stroking it, then sat down, opened her legs and began rubbing my cock on her pussy. My hands wandered all over her body, first on her neck, down her back to her ass, sliding around to her waist, then up to those amazing tits. I looked down to see her pointy nipples that were just emerging from the swirling water. I gently pinched them and she started to moan.

I was getting so turned on and wanted to fuck her so badly. I was just about to reposition her body to make it easier to penetrate her pussy when, above the noise of the jets a loud voice rang out.

“What the hell are you doing to my wife?!”

I jumped back in shock. “Randy, I can explain.” Of course, there was no explanation, and I was considering my options - fight or flight? Should I bolt for the garage door or get ready to defend myself against the ass-kicking I was about to receive? I looked at Julie, who was amazingly calm under the circumstances. She was still sitting down with a totally relaxed look on her face. Randy stood there for a moment, red-faced and glowering at me, when suddenly his head tipped back and he started laughing like crazy!

“If you could only see the look on your face. Maybe you should check the water to make sure you didn’t shit in it,” he said with a devilish grin on his face. Julie was now laughing as well.

“I’m so sorry to put you through this, Cam. It was all Randy’s idea. We have been planning this for a few weeks, ever since we noticed you watching us. An opportunity finally presented itself when I was talking to Debbie this morning, and she told me she was going to be away for the night.”

“I can’t tell you how much we were turned on by you watching us,” Randy added. “We had been intending to give you another show, but then we came up with the idea of surprising you in the hot tub.”

“This has to be one of the biggest shocks of my life,” I said. “My heart is still pounding. Randy, I thought for sure when you started yelling, that I was toast!”

“Okay, now it’s time for us to make it up to you,” Julie said as she moved towards me and gave me a big hug.

Randy started stripping down. First, his t-shirt went flying off, then he unbuttoned his jeans, pulled them down, stepped out and threw them to the side. Even in the rather dim light from the streetlights, I could see the tent in his undershorts. He tugged them down, and his cock sprang out, fully erect and throbbing.