Chapter 6
by 
chriscole
What should I do?
Go into the bathroom to spy on Rochelle through the window?
I walked into the bathroom and quietly closed the door behind me. The window was open but the blinds were closed. I slowly and carefully cracked the blinds open with my fingers and peered outside. Looking to the left, I could see Tim through the railings of the patio, sitting down with his book, his back to me. I turned my attention to Rochelle in the water. She was swimming fairly far out; far enough that I could really only see her head and shoulders, and even if she came a little closer, she'd really be too far away for me to get any real good look at. She'd have to be on the shore or on the deck to even make it worth jacking off while watching her.