His house...but it's not what you think!

You watched when she finally woke up. She almost hopped out of bed. She was practically skipping and jumping as she went about getting ready. You knew the game was at one, so you had time to purchase you own ticket online. She drew a bath, and stood up in the tub. She began to rub shaving cream all over her legs and under her arms pits. She shaved her legs slowly and methodically. You knew that women did this, but you never knew how sexy it could be. She would place a leg on the side of the tub and shave the cream off. It was very erotic. When she had finished both legs she rubbed her womanhood. She thought about something for a moment as she rubbed the pubic area. Then she grabbed the cream and applied some to her crotch. You’re heart skipped in you chest as you watched Morgan slowly shave her bush. You knew from the cameras it had been a while since this had occurred. You hadn’t seen it done in the past few weeks since you set the system up. It made you worried for tonight. She shaved the entire area, save for one small strip above her crotch. Shaving creamed remained on this area. Morgan pulled the curtain closed, something she rarely did since you had been watching her. Shit, you thought. You can’t see anything but her outline as she showered. It was still a sexy silhouette When she was done, she pulled the curtain back. She was naked and wet for all the cameras to see. You zoomed into her crotch to see the landing strip of hair above her cunt. It was finally groomed. No hair anywhere else save for the small patch. You watched her dry herself off.

You expected her to dress in some sexy outfit to further anger you. Instead, you watched her pull on a rather bland black panty and bra set. Then she pulled on a tight small grayish black t-shirt with the skull and bones on it over her bosom. Morgan pulled on tight jeans. She put on small white socks and then tennis shoes. She adjusted her make-up in the mirror, but didn’t put too much on. She topped off the ensemble by pulling a hat with the team logo on it and put it on her head. Surprisingly, she looked just as hot dressed down.

You decided to make a phone call. You dialed Bill’s number. He picked up after two rings. “What’s up man, long time no speak.”

Bill responded, “I know man I’ve been busy!” You ask him if he wants to get beers and watch the game. “No can do man, I’m actually going! With my new girl!”
You clench your teeth. “WHAT!” You say, and then catch yourself. “Oh, so you got a new bimbo!”

“No way man, this one is a keeper. Wife material. It sucks cause she is kinda with this tool, but I’ll be fixing that!”

You punch the wall. “Really man?” You have to contain your anger. “YOU! Settling down. How’d you meet this one!”

Bill responded. “I’ve known her for years. Tried to get her, never worked, until recently.” He cut himself off, “Listen I gotta get going, but I’ll tell ya all about it later.”

You end the conversation with, “I gotta meet this girl!”

Bill laughed, “You will buddy! Trust me!” He hung up. TRUST HIM! FUCK THAT ASSHOLE!

She sipped wine in the living room and seemed extremely nervous. She paced back and forth, waiting for something. Suddenly, you could hear a car horn honk. You watched her grab a bag, that you had luckily bugged, and head out. When she closed the door leaving the house empty, you turned on your receiver. You could hear the birds in the afternoon background. A car door opened, and Morgan said “Hi!”

You then heard the voice of Bill. By now, it wasn’t so much as surprise anymore. “You ready babe,” he said.

You then ran to your car. You drove as fast as you could to the game, not listening to the radio, just listening to them. They chatted about the radio, and what to play. Morgan said she was excited for the game. Bill asked if she was ready for tonight. Morgan told him she was, but was nervous. You picked up their plans over the receiver. After the game, they were going to Bill’s house. You would probably head out of the game early to beat them home so you could open your laptop and turn on the new cameras in Bill’s house.

You weren’t sure where they were sitting, and you brought binoculars. As if fate intervened, after they got out of there car and paid for parking, Morgan asked about the seats. “Right up the third base line babe, only the best for you!”

“HOLY SHIT!” Morgan shouted giddy as a school girl. She didn’t care for sports, but you knew she enjoyed going to the games. You knew you’d lose the ability to listen soon, and this came true as they came upon the crowds.

You walked into you area. The very back of the top part of the stadium. Luckily, they were selling binoculars, and you bought a pair. You got to your seat and scanned the third base line. You didn’t see them the entire first inning. Finally, you spotted them walking down the aisle. Morgan had two beers in her hands, and so did Bill. They sat down only six or seven rows from the dugout of the opposing team. They were expensive seats. Where did Bill get this money?

Four innings past, but you didn’t watch one pitch. Instead, you’re binoculars were trained on Morgan and Bill. They weren’t doing anything you’d expect. Just sitting there, occasionally chatting in each other’s ears and laughing. Bill kept getting up and buying them beers. He bought her and himself hotdogs, and some nachos they shared. They would clap and cheer along with the people around them.

Around the sixth inning, you notice the music change and look up to see the kissing cam. The cameras pan the crowd, picking out couples who kiss on the gumbo tron. Your stunned when they show Morgan and Bill. They are watching the field and don’t seem to notice. Morgan finally looks up and points to the jumbo tron. She smiles widely and taps Bill’s leg to look. He turns up to see them on the screen. You wonder if they are actually on TV. You hope not. That would expose them to the world. But, isn’t that what you wanted, you wondered confused. Morgan grabs Bill’s head with her hands and turns it to her. She pecks him on the lips. The crowd boos. She has a looked of shock and laughter on her face. She turns to him again and they begin an intense kiss, their tongues can even be seen on the Jumbo-tron. The crowd cheers and they move to another couple. You hear someone behind you refer to the last girl as a nice piece of ass. You turn around and stare evilly. Then he says that Bill is “one lucky guy”.

You watch them for several more innings, and actually begin to get bored. You are so used to them doing sexual things behind your back, that this actually bores you. This is just like watching some guy and his girlfriend on a date. That’s stupid, you think to yourself, not even realizing the meaning of you last thought. You get up and leave the ballpark, and get in your car. You wait to hear the receiver. It’s just loud noise all the time. An hour later, you hear the noise die down. Morgan is saying something, “…need to stop at a store and get some wine!” She says.

You hear Bill, “You don’t need to do that!”

Morgan insists, “It’s just common courtesy. Something you know NOTHING about,” she joked and they laughed.

You drive to your home fast, almost getting pulled over. You grab your laptop and head to Bill’s neighborhood. The conversation between Bill and Morgan is oddly lame to you. There is no talking of sex, or Bill trying to beg Morgan for some other betrayal or conquest. They just chat about work, and Melonie and Hilary, and who they’re dating. It’s pretty lame.

“You met that dude Brad,” Morgan says.

Bill replied, “Yeah, he was a loser!”

“I KNOW!” Morgan said, “RIGHT! Hilary always chooses weird guys.” You hear her tell Bill to pull over at the Walgreens to get wine.

You manage to beat them to his place, as they are stalled at Walgreens. You park across on one of the side streets with a good view of Bill’s house. You look over expecting to see an empty house. But all the cars are there, and the lights are on. What the hell? Why would he bring her back there when his parents were home?
Bill’s car pulls into the driveway fifteen minutes later, and you slump in your seat. You watch as he and Morgan walk to the door. She had taken off the cap. She has a wine bottle in her hand. She asks if her hair looks good for the fiftieth time, to which Bill tells her to stop worrying. Bill opens the door for Morgan and they walk in.
You hear Bill’s mom come on the receiver, “HI! You must be Morgan, Bill has told us so much about you!” What the fuck was this? You can’t believe this. You thought they were going to have sex. You find yourself oddly disappointed. He is just introducing her to his parents.

Morgan answers the mom, “I hope he said only good things,” everyone laughs. “I brought you some wine!”

Bill’s moms voice is high, “Great, just set it down on the table.” She tells Morgan that her husband is in the den. You listen as Morgan is introduced to Bill’s dad. Pretty lame stuff. Bill’s mom says she “heard Morgan liked to cook”, and that she’d love some help.

You listen for another hour, as Morgan chats with Bill’s mom, and eventually they have dinner. You can’t hear Bill and his dad, so you suspect Morgan’s bugged bag is close to her in the kitchen. The night is so boring, as they all just talk about Morgan and her job, and Bill’s job. It’s all lame. Again, you think to yourself how it is similar to a situation where a guy brings a new girlfriend home. It’s nothing like the tawdry affair you expected. Later, you listen as Bill and Morgan go to the den and have some drinks with his dad. You can’t see anything, but you can hear. At one point, Bill’s dad gets up to pee. You hear Morgan whisper, “CUT IT OUT!” You wonder what is happening. “You’re parents are right there!”

Bill’s dad returns, and you hear them talk about sports, and jobs again. The good stuff was gone. Finally, around 9:30, Bill’s parents leave them alone and say goodbye to Bill. They both head off to bed for the night, having to work in the morning. “FINALLY!” Bill says. You agree. You can’t see anything. All you hear is shuffling.
Again, Morgan seems annoyed, “CUT IT OUT! I’m not doing that with your parents here! They could walk in on us!”

Bill shrugged it off, “Who cares?”

“I do!” She answered.

“Fine, let’s go to my room then.” He tells her. You hear the couch springs creak and clench you fist. It was time to put your cameras into play. You open the laptop and turn on the screen which has been idle. You already had a split screen of the two cameras in Bill’s room. Within moments, the door to his room opens. He walks in, with Morgan behind him, the bugged bag under her arm. She stops at the door and looks out and slightly down the hall. “Is that your parents room?” Bill nods. She looks at him with wide eyes, “You’re directly next to them? Let’s just go to my place,” she begins to back away.

Bill grabs her and pulls her close. He puts his arms around her, and her arms go up to circle his neck. “It’s fine, babe trust me, I do it all the time!”

Morgan walked into his room and chuckled. “Nice thing to tell a girl you idiot.” Bill closed the door behind her. You see Morgan have the same reaction you did to his messy room. “THIS is where you take girls. This place is a mess!” She set her bag on a wood tray next to the TV. She walked around the room bending down to look at pictures and survey the place. Bill sat in the leather recliner.

“It my palace!” He laughed. He grabbed Morgan by the waist and pulled her on his lap. “I’ll be moving out soon, trust me!” He licked Morgan’s ear. “Or I could move in with you?”

This caused her to chuckle. “Nice try but no,” she said as she still surveyed the room with a stunned amazement. Bill’s hand was moving up her shirt, he cupped her right breast. She slapped his hands away, “Cut it out! You’re parents are right next door!”

He began to kiss her neck. “Stop it. They can’t hear us. Even if they could, they like you. Besides, I’m an adult!” His hands went back up to cup her breasts.

Morgan looked back at him. “Did they really like me?” She asked. You weren’t sure why she would care if this asshole’s parents liked her.

Bill nodded, “My dad said you’re hot!”

Morgan laughed, “That’s creepy!” She put her hands over his groping hands. Then she leaned in and kissed him. Bill’s right hand moved to the button on her jeans. He pulled at the button until it came loose, and then slip her zipper down. Morgan pulled back from their kiss. “Are you sure they can’t hear anything?”

Bill looked at her, “Positive!”

Morgan stood up, and bent down. She pulled off her shoes, and then stood up and put her hands to the sides of her jeans. She pulled her jeans down. And then pulled off her socks. She was clad only in her black panties and tight t-shirt. Bill stood up like a flash, and grabbed her chin with his right hand. He pulled her in for a kiss, and his left hand reached down to squeeze her small ass. His squeeze causes her to stand on her tippytoes while they kiss. Bill let go of her chin and then reached down to grasp at her shirt. He lifted it up, and Morgan put her hands in the air, to allow him to take the shirt off. Bill threw it on the ground, and buried his head between her perky tits. He licked above the bra-line. You watched Morgan reach behind her back to unclasp the bra. Her tits came free as her bra fell to the floor. Bill sucked on her right nipple. Both his hands now rested on her ass. It was more of a grope and you could see her ass take a strange shape as he cupped the cheeks.

Bill kissed his way down below her tits, he made a trail down her stomach and licked her belly-button. His hands came around to the sides of her panties. He pulled down and Morgan put her knees together. She told him, “It’s disgusting down there!” You knew this wasn’t the truth as you saw her shave. He remarked that he didn’t care. She eased up her clenched legs, and Bill pulled the panties down. He let go of them at her knees and they dropped around her feet. For the first time, your girlfriend was fully naked before him. Both of you had an amazing view of her womanhood in all its glory. The small patch of hair above her crotch was incredibly arousing. Your cock stiffened in your pants. She was damn sexy.

He seemed awe-inspired by the site himself. His head buried between her legs. You lost site of her crotch as his head was in the way. Her eyes closed and her hands rested on his head. Two things were strange about this. First, you knew Bill loved to eat pussy, as he always said it. He even had a technique where he tongued out the alphabet to cause girls to cum. Now he was doing it with your girlfriend. And the second thing that shocked you, was that she hated being eaten out. At least that’s what she told you. Now here she was, standing in you asshole friend’s room as he was on knees with his face buried in her crotch and his hands on her ass. You could hear her begin to moan softly, she bit her lip and you saw her look to the wall. She clearly didn’t want to make noise.

Bill stood up, his hands still on her ass. He then let go and fumble frantically about his room looking for something. Morgan flipped her hair and watched him. She was fully nude, with one knee extended, and incredibly erotic sight.“What are you looking for?”

“Condoms!” He said. HE WANTED TO FUCK HER! This was now going to far. Hadn’t it already, though. She had cheated a few times now, no doubt, but sex was another thing you told yourself. If they had sex, you weren’t sure if you’d be able to get her back.

Luckily, Morgan grabbed his arm. “Where not having sex!”

He turned, with the look of a puppy who had been hit by its master. “COME ON!” He pleaded. “You really don’t want to?”

Her words cut like a sword. “I didn’t say that, but I’m not that kinda girl!”

Bill puts his arms out palms up, “Then what are we gonna do, play video games!”

Morgan laughed, “You’re such and ass.” She moved to the bed. “And you’re not that imaginative. We can do other things.” She pointed to the bed. “Lay down!”He did as instructed. The springs creaked. You waited to see what Morgan was going to do. To your shock and amazement, she turned away from where Bill’s head was and lifted her leg. She swung it over his head, and then put the other leg on the other side. Her ass was only inches from his face. Bill buried his head between her ass cheeks. His hands gripped her ass, and he moved his head slightly back and forth.

Meanwhile, Morgan was undoing his belt buckle. She unzipped his fly. Bill lifted his ass, to allow Morgan to pull his pants down his legs. She then did the same with his boxers. His cock stood at attention, and Morgan grabbed it at its base, and plunged her head forward. You watched them as they again did another new sexual activity for the first time together. It was like they were playing one of Bill’s videogames were the player unlocks an achievement as the game progresses. Morgan and Bill had apparently unlocked the “69” achievement tonight! Morgan’s head bobbed back and forth on his cock. Her hand holding his dick at its base. This caused her entire body to move in the same direction, and each time her ass would push against Bill’s face. His head was moving from left to right, probably giving her a tongue lashing, that you unfortunately could not see.

Her head came off his cock, and she moaned, you could see her eyes actually cross. “Right there,” she whispered, and her ass pushed back onto Bill’s invading mouth. She sat like this, with her mouth hanging open for several seconds, before returning to her “job” in the “69” position. She was moaning now, even you could hear it, despite the cock in her mouth. You had read that when women made noise with a cock in their mouth the vibrations caused a pleasurable sensation. What was it called? Ahhh. You remembered…a hummer. You actually chuckled, thinking about your videogame analogy. You could almost see a pop-up on the screen with the title “Achievement Unlocked: Hummer Time!”

These rumors must have been true as Bill began to hump his hips up, fucking Morgan’s face. It was intensely erotic. His hips moving up, hers moving back, his cock in her mouth, her cunt in his. It was like a machine pistoning back and forth.

This continued for several minutes, until Morgan’s head came off Bill’s cock . “OH FUCK! DON’T STOP BABE! DON’T STOP!” She cried out. So much for being quite. You didn’t even think that she just called HIM babe. Her right hand jerked his cock. Suddenly, her hand stopped, and her jaw came down low. A smile was on her hugely extended open mouth. Her eyes closed. Her ass stopped moving, and then began to buck back and forth slowly. Bill was no doubt lapping her cum from her pussy.

Her head went back to dick. She sucked it more fast now. Her moaning and sighs filling the room. She bobbed her head at a breakneck speed, until she heard Bill call from below her ass. “I’m gonna cum babe!”

You zoomed in on Morgan’s head. She pushed down on more time, and stopped at the base of his shaft. Her hands rubbed Bill’s balls. You could actually see a wave of movement in her throat as she swallowed his cum. Another imaginary pop-up came up in your mind “Achievement Unlocked: Swallow that seed!”

You were incredibly erect, but you couldn’t beat off here. You decided to go home, and just watch from your home. You watched them on the way home. Bill pulled off his shoes and pants, and they laid together in bed naked. They were whispering. “Was I too loud?” She asked twirling her fingers on his chest.

Bill laughed, “Probably!” They both laughed, and Morgan told him it was his fault. They actually fell asleep like that.

You got home and to the den. You turned on the feed for Bill’s room, and split the screen up. You simultaneously watched them naked and asleep, so as not to miss anything. Then you put the other screen to re-watch the “69”. After masturbating several times, you waited for them to get up. But they didn’t. Around four in the morning you fell asleep. You woke up and checked the screen. Morgan was gone. Bill was asleep, in his hands, he was clutching her black panties.

You re-winded the recording. Around 7 a.m. Morgan got out of the bed, and began to pull her clothes on. Bill awoke and tried to get her to come back, but she told him she had to work. Bill grabbed her panties and pulled them down. “Leave these!”

Morgan turned, “What? Are you starting a collection?” She laughed, and actually pulled them down and threw them to him.

“We gonna hang tomorrow?” He asked.

Morgan shook her head, “I gotta hang with Melonie and Hilary!” She adjusted her clothes. “Saturday is good. Let’s make Saturdays "date nights" ok!” She told him. He agreed, and she kissed him on the forehead.

What a weird thing for her to say to him, you thought. Again, it was like something a girl would say to a boyfriend. Not two people having an affair. So weird.