Wait and think

Adam sat in silence in the comfortable chair of the desk. In time the stiffness of his penis and rapidly beating heart subsided to near normal levels and he could safely return to the lounge. But what would he do when he saw Mika and Winlay, could he pretend that he hadn’t seen their kiss? How could he explain his invasion of their privacy. He couldn’t face them, at least not yet.

As he sat in the dimly lit room he was vaguely aware the Mika had wandered out of the view of the camera leaving Winlay alone on the comfortable couch. Suddenly curious he turned the large knob under the viewer and found that he could make the images in the viewer appear closer and further away. Adam spent the better part of the next ten minutes playing with the four buttons and other two knobs that were closest to the view screen.

Each button switched the viewer to four different locations, one at each end of the hallway, one in the bathroom, and the last in the lounge. All the cameras worked well except for the blurry picture of the hall camera above the boiler-room door. The knobs took more time to get used to, in addition to the telescoping knob, the two smaller knobs allowed the camera to change the angle of view slightly up-down and left-right. With a little bit of practice Adam was able to change the angle of the lounge camera to reveal both Mika and the Oracle sleeping soundly, but he kept returning the viewer to Winlay so he could watch her as she shifted on the couch.

Adam found it peaceful to see Winlay sitting quietly on the cushions, her eyes nearly closed with her hands clasped neatly on her lap deep in thought. She might be praying, several times he thought he could detect her lips moving silently, it would make sense that an initiate as devout as her would find solace in prayer. Once again he regretted involving her and Sister Margaret in Chevalier business, Sister Margaret might be able to avoid the scrutiny of the Templars, but there was no way that Winlay could safely stay in Telnon. There were so few truly good initiates in the Church, yet somehow he had stolen the opportunity to serve from one of the best.

Winlay’s legs spread wide on the couch, and her hands rubbed the soft skin of her inner thigh just where the work shirt ended. Adam thought at first that she was adjusting the cloth or innocently wiping away a bead of sweat, but as he watched he saw her fingers slide gently to the white cotton of her panties. Once again his cock grew instantly erect in his shorts as he watched her rub the dark patch of moisture with one hand while her other hand unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt and slipped inside to fondle her tit.

He should turn off the viewer. This was even worse than watching the girls kiss earlier, he should respect her privacy – he should, but he didn’t. His fingers loosened the drawstring of his shorts and freed his swollen cock from the restricting confinement, as Winlay toyed with her clit through the sheer damp fabric of her panties he too slowly stroked his shaft. When her hand disappeared under the white cloth he imagined that it was his fingers teasing her wet slit while his hand pumped away at his cock.

“Crews! What am I doing.” He gasped aloud feeling the need tighten “Beating off in a dark room while spying on Winlay. I’m as bad as Beldan!” Adam pulled his hand away violently, he could take a cold shower, or read through some of the technical papers on the table, anything at all but this.

Or maybe he should go surprise Winlay, and show her how a man treats a woman. He could see Winlay getting closer to her climax, her legs were stiff and quivering with need, her eyes were clenched shut and her mouth was opening and closing like a fish out of water. He was sure he could make her forget all about Mika.