Date night! And of course, YOU aren't included!

After watching Morgan leave Bill's house, you went to work. At around noon, you told your supervisors that you were sick. You didn't care what your bosses thought. This was more important. It was your obsession now. You needed to see the end goal, the end result, and you would do so at any cost. Even though, you no longer knew why. She had already cheated after all.

You paced the floor of your den. You thought about all the cameras in your own house, and how they had gone unused for the past several weeks. In fact, Morgan hadn't even texted you at all in weeks, let alone come over. You didn't even think to text her. The cameras were all but useless here to you. That was no good to you. Unplugging the cameras, you decided the best place to put them would be at Bill's house, and then Morgan's. You drove fast and quick to Bill's first. Luckily, everyone was out for the day, possibly working. Long ago, Bill had showed you the fake-rock which housed the key. You knew they didn't have an alarm system, at least not one they activated daily. So you entered Bill's home, and went to the den. You placed a small camera in the VHS tape collection. No one would check that these days. That was the only one you could put in here without bringing suspicion.

After placing the camera, you left and replaced the key. Next, you drove to Morgan's. You still had your key, and Morgan had no alarm system herself. You put a camera in her kitchen. There were several nicknacks with small holes on the counter, that allowed a small camera to be inserted in the cracks of one of the figurines.

However, you still had various cameras. Then you had an idea. Both Morgan and Bill would be at work for several more hours. You drove first to Morgan's work, and knew exactly where she parked her car. You reached under the back bumper to retrieve the extra key. Opening the door, you placed several cameras throughout the car. Using you laptop, you ensured the feeds were good, and that the cameras were hidden. They were small, but eventually may be noticed. You no longer cared. The cameras gave the view inside the car, as if it were a reality show. Happy with your work, you exited and replaced the key.

You drove to Bill's work, and hoped his car would be open. It was a piece of shit anyway. It was. You repeated the same steps. Excellent. After this, you drove home and paced waiting for Morgan to leave work. You opened the camera to her car. After an hour, you heard the door open. Morgan sat down, and placed her bag next to her. You could see the upper half of her body, and when you swiveled the camera you could see her legs in the blue skirt suit. Another skirt suit? Since when? You watched her adjust her make-up almost looking right in the mirror. She then started the car and drove home. You watched her text message someone every few minutes. It certainly wasn't you.

You drove to her house, and parked a few streets down. She got home twenty minutes later, and you switched the feed to the hallway, watching her enter. You tried the kitchen cam when she went for snacks. It caught a view of her chest and stomach. But moving it allowed a better view.

She went about her daily routine. However, today, she dressed in a small green tank-top and bright blue mini-shorts. She wasn't going to work-out you thought. She laced up some running shoes, and picked up a purse you had bugged. She entered her car several minutes later. You followed slowly. You watched her text again and again. An hour later, Morgan arrived at her destination. It was a manicure place run by ladies in China Town. Waiting at the door was Hilary. She smiled at Morgan and gave her a high five. "You ready, cause this is a BIG step," Hilary said.

Morgan laughed, "I gotta do this!" She looked at her nails. They walked into the shop. You couldn't follow, and all you could do was listen. Morgan spoke to the lady. "Hi Ling," she said. "I need a mani-pedi and a Brazilian!"

You were utterly shocked. That meant she was getting waxed all over her crotch and ass. She HATED doing this. You listened to small talk, not much about Bill, just that Morgan had met his parents and as she said they were "sooooo nice".

An hour later, she emerged. She was still texting someone, but not you or Hilary. Her friend asked her what she was going to do tonight. Morgan said nothing. Then Hilary asked about tomorrow. Morgan smiled, "DATE NIGGGGGHT!" She exaggerated. Was she talking about with Bill? Hilary asked where they were going, and Morgan told her to the State Fair. You had forgot it was in town this week. Morgan loved going. It was a tradition for her and her family.

"Oh, I forgot, I might try and get Melonie to go!" She said, and then told Morgan goodbye.

You followed Morgan back to her house. There was still sun, and it was still warm, even for November. Morgan stripped down naked save for her green panties in her bedroom. She walked to the bathroom mirror, and you opened that specific feed. She looked so amazing, her tight little body, and her long tan legs. She rubbed her tight stomach, and small perky breasts. Your cock stood to attention. She seemed so much hotter now than you had ever realized. She pulled down her panties in front of the mirror and you almost chocked at the sight of her perfectly shaved cunt. Her head cocked to the side and she sighed. She rubbed the outline of the obvious tan line. Her crotch was bright white compared to her tan body. She picked up some sun screen off the counter and then walked out. Before leaving, she turned and then bent down, her small tight ass in the mirror. Your eyes opened wide when she pulled her ass cheeks apart. There was absolutely no hair. She nodded in approval. Her ass was so cute, and you regretted never being able to fuck her there. She never let anyone do that.

She grabbed her phone, and then a towel, and again your heart went wild when she actually walked onto the deck completely nude. WHAT IF SOMEONE SAW? She seemed to take no notice, and bent down to lay out the towel. Then she sat on it. She squirted lotion on her hands and began to rub her stomach, and then up to her breasts. She lifted her left leg into the air and rubbed lotion on the long sexy appendage. She then did the right. She put her hands to her side and laid back on the towel. You watched in utter disbelief when she opened her legs to allow the sun to target her crotch area. You masturbated as she laid there until the sun sank in the distance.

Morgan then poured a glass of wine and sat on the couch nude. She had her phone in her hand, texting every few minutes. You realized something. You split the screens to view Bill's room. He was sitting playing video games, with a headset and texting someone himself. It became clear they were texting each other. As one would send a text, and the other would pick up the phone seconds later.

After a half hour, Morgan laughed at her phone at the last text. "OH BILL!" She sighed. She stood up and walked to the bathroom. She covered her crotch and took a picture of her nude form. Then she sent a text.

Moments later, Bill picked up his phone and his eyes went wide. She sent him a nude pic! He unzipped his pants, and sent his own pic back. When Morgan received it she jumped into her bed. She had the phone open in one hand, as her hands moved down her stomach. She reached the top part of her pussy, and began to rub it as Bill had told her. You looked over to see Bill in his own bed, phone open, hand on his cock.

NOW THEY WERE BEATING OFF TO EACH OTHER! WHAT THE FUCK!

It was time for you to go to bed. Tomorrow would be a long day. You slept soundly after pumping your own cock. The next morning you turned on your computer. Bill was asleep. Morgan was outside on the deck. NUDE AGAIN! When she came into the house, you could see that her crotch was finely tanned now. She wiped herself off and showered.

You watched her exclusively get ready around noon. She wore a tight orange tank-top that pushed her boobs up. She then put on matching orange panties and pulled on a short jean skirt that came just below her small tight ass. She pulled on her blueish-silver wedge heels, making her taller. Morgan waited on the couch drinking wine for two hours. She was drinking all the time now. Soon, you heard a car honk. She jumped up and ran to the door, grabbing a small purse that you bugged!

You grabbed the computer and went to your car. You had to follow. You drove off to the park where the State Fair was. You watched the feed from inside Bill's car. Morgan jumped in the passenger seat. She leaned over and kissed Bill on the cheek. He clearly wasn't happy with that and turned her head for a passionate kiss that made you sick.

You could hear them chatting about the past few days, and Morgan kept asking if Bill's parents liked her. He assured her they did. They arrived at the park several minutes later. Now that you could see them, you knew where they parked. The Fair was packed so you followed slowly behind. When they got into the crowd, the sound was not audibly coherent. You followed at a distance. You watched them go to the "Wine Tasting" exhibit. You were shocked as you waited and watched them try wines for two hours.

As they left, Morgan laughed at his jokes. She put her arms under his as they walked. Bill stopped at a booth. It was a throwing booth. You could hear them again as no one was around. "I can do this!"

"BULLSHIT!" Morgan laughed. She watched him pay five dollars for five balls. The object was to knock three milk bottles down. He clearly missed the first two. The third knocked off the top bottle. "Let me try," Morgan held out her hand. He gave her a ball and she threw it wide right.

"Good job!" He laughed.

Morgan slapped him on the shoulder. "Fuck you! You can't do better!"

Bill wound up, and threw the last ball. It hit dead center of the triangle of balls and knocked them down. Morgan jumped up and down in delight. "OH MY GOD!" She cried out. He told her he used to be a star athlete. Morgan smiled, "I'll bet!"

The man handed Bill a large sullen faced stuffed dog. He handed it to Morgan, who put it under her arm and grabbed Bill's hand with her other hand to move on. They came to the Ferris Wheel. Bill paid for two tickets and they got into line. Bill began to whisper in her ear. You couldn't hear him so much, but you heard Morgan. She laughed, "It's not even a mile-high!" You saw him whisper something else. She turned to him with a wry smile, "You think you have time?" He nodded to her. Morgan let go of him and walked to the bathroom across from the line. She came out a minute later. You saw her slip something into his pocket. "Add it to your collection!"

DID SHE GIVE HIM ANOTHER PAIR OF PANTIES?

You moved closer to see them enter a gondola alone and go around. You watched them reach the top. Nothing was being said. Then Morgan spoke, "Are you gonna finger me EVERYWHERE we go?" She joked. The wheel stopped when they were at the top. "Such a nice view," Morgan spoke. She giggled, "I meant the view out there, and not between my legs!"

Bill joined in the laughter. "It's a nice view down there too!"

They came down and got off. Bill was licking his fingers, and Morgan yelled at him. "GROSS!" She walked away slowly, with him following like a puppy dog. They went on several more rides, and laughed and held hands the whole time. You watched as they went to the food court area. Bill bought them hotdogs and then funnel cakes, which they shared. Soon, Melonie, Hilary and two new dudes showed up. You watched them all chat, and Morgan introduced Bill. The group went to the wine booths again, and Morgan carried her stuffed animal the whole time.

After another hour, Bill and Morgan excused themselves and returned to his car. "Where to now?" Bill asked.

Morgan looked at him, "If you're good, we can go to my place!"

You followed more quickly after she said this. It was still early, and the sun was just going down.

They arrived at Morgan's minutes later. They sat on the couch watching TV and talking. Morgan gave Bill a beer and drank another glass of wine. Occasionally, you watched them kiss. No longer passionately, as you'd expect from adulterers, but small pecks here and there. Almost like they were dating. Which you thought was weird.

Morgan got up and told Bill she needed to go to the bathroom for a bit. She started walking to her bedroom.

"For a bit!" Bill looked at her, "What about me," he said.

"Relax for a few minutes. I'll be back." She smiled.

You split the screens to watch Bill in the living room, and Morgan go to the bathroom. You found it strangely erotic to watch her pee. However, she didn't go to the bathroom. instead, she stood in front of the mirror before the bathroom and adjusted her make-up and hair. She fixed it up until she looked stunning. Next, she walked to her bed, and pulled off her skirt. She had on now panties! You were right! Your heart beat as she opened her panty drawer and pulled out another pair of matching orange panties. She then went to the closet and pulled out her silver strap heels. They made her feet and legs look amazing. You watched in confusion as Morgan set about lighting candles in her room.

When she was satisfied, she crawled onto the bed. She looked down at her boobs, and brushed them off. Then she whipped her hair back. "BILL!" She shouted, "CAN YOU COME HERE A MINUTE!" She put herself in a seductive pose on the bed.

You watched Bill stand up and walk to the bedroom door. You switched to the feed solely in Morgan's room. As he walked in, he gasped. "WOW! JUST WOW!" He said walking toward the bed.

Morgan smiled, she pointed to the small box on the counter next to the lamp. You knew what that box was. She confirmed it, "Condoms are in that box!" She smiled to Bill.

"OH SHIT!" He said jumping onto the bed. He was next to her on the bed. You couldn't see her through him, so you switched the feed to the one in the TV on the counter at the foot of the bed. "So...so..you're sure? I thought you weren't ready."

"I'm ready! Like you said, it HAS been several weeks now," Morgan smiled, "But if you don't want to, fine!" she giggled as he began to kiss her lips. Her hands went to unbuckle his pants.

HOLY SHIT! IT WAS FINALLY HAPPENING! THEY WERE GOING TO FUCK!