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Chapter 13 by Slutnutz Slutnutz

Take a chance again or chicken out and head home?

Get the video camera (Tommy's POV)

You sneak silently through the underbrush and then dart back around to your side of the fence. You run into your kitchen through the sliding back door and bolt into your dad's study.

"Tommy," your mom calls. "Did you take out the trash like I asked?"

"Yes!" You reply. "Mom! Hey, mom! Have you seen where dad put his video camera?"

"It's usually in the cabinet in his office," she yells back. "You be careful if you're going to use it. You know how he is about that camera."

A total Nazi is how he is about the video camera, but your mom doesn't seem to remember. You find the camera right where your mom said and you grab it and rush back outside again. You peep through the hole and see Joy is still lying on her tummy on the deckchair. She's propped up on her elbows, but her tits are so nice and big that they still hang down to the chair. She seems to be preoccupied with her iPod. Her feet are rocking back and forth to music only she can hear.

You quietly steal back into Joy's yard and move as close as possible behind her. You crouch down and steady the camera, positioning it just right so it perfectly captures her body in the frame. Her tight rear moves in time with her wiggling feet. You move closer and kneel down again. So close you can film into the shadow between her legs and see her pussy lips squeezed together between her thighs.

Joy abruptly shifts position and you think that you're caught red-handed. To your surprise, Joy doesn't turn around. She lifts up slightly on her knees and one elbow and slides a hand beneath her dangling breasts and down to her pussy. She parts her thighs slightly as her fingers find her cunt. You have the perfect angle. You sit quietly, filming, and watch as she rubs her fingers up and down her slit. Her motions growing faster and faster.

She even moans and it looks like she is biting her lip.

'God, I want to get between those legs,' you think as you watch her dip a finger into her juicy crease.

You try to think of the best way to make a move without getting into trouble or going to jail or something. The soft sound her finger makes as it glides in and out of her wet cunt is nearly enough to make you cum in your pants.

You feel like you have to do something.

How are you going to "help" Joy with her "problem?"

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