I Heart Home Surveillance

After our Valentine's Day extravaganza, Bonnie and I put the pool planning into overdrive. Like our sex life, it was a wild ride from planning to setup to installation. To get ready for the 3 week install, Bonnie and I spent all of our free time getting her ready for maximum exposure.

After watching her on the security cam, then in person for Valentine's, I'm figuring I'm about to experience something completely new and different.

"Hey, you know there will be a team of about 10 guys here for the pool installation?" I ask Bonnie.

"Yes."

"Are you planning on exposing yourself to them?" I inquire.

"That will be a game time decision. I'm not sure I'll be able to do it alone. I'm considering inviting some of our Valentine's Party folks over, like Becca or Laurie." Bonnie answers.

"Strength in numbers. I like it. I can't wait to watch." I smile at Bonnie.

"Well, before we break some cameras, I have a few warmup exercises to complete. Becca gave me some really good ideas to try out. You game?" Bonnie gives me a wink.

"Of course." I'm a little curious about what is involved. In the car, I get quite the earful.

"My first warmup is more of a test to see how far I can push myself. The fact there will be a group of people installing the pool seems a bit daunting compared to what we've done so far. So, at the mall, I'm going to see if I will be able to expose myself to you, and possibly more people." Bonnie explains.

"And what is my role in this particular exercise?"

"Three things. Keep me safe. Do what I say. Also, if we need to stop, then tell me." Bonnie says somewhat nervously.

"This is a pretty public place. Safety will be my main concern." I say as we pull into the mall parking garage.

"Head up top. With the right conditions, we might have fun up there, as well." Bonnie directs.

Outside the car, I notice for the first time what she is wearing. I'm not sure how I missed the fact she isn't wearing a bra, but this trip has caused Bonnie's nipples to harden and I can clearly see them through her shirt. Also wearing a skirt, now I have to know if she is wearing any underwear at all.

"I really love staring at your hard nipples at the end of my favorite tits. You are bound to get some attention. I bet the blood is rushing through your body like crazy. Do you have underwear under that skirt?" I ask as I scan Bonnie's body.

"Maybe. What is your preference?" Bonnie replies.

"Makes no difference. I'm just wondering."

"Well, I'm dripping wet already. Come back to the car and lick me in the back seat. That way, you'll know for sure." Bonnie turns back to the car.

Lying on her back in the back seat of the car, Bonnie pulls her skirt up, revealing her smooth wet pussy. With not so much as a thong to pull off, I dive in and devour Bonnie. Alternately licking and sucking at her glistening cunt, I can feel Bonnie's body respond. I decide to stop.

"We don't want to finish before we even start, now do we?" I ask as I remove myself from between Bonnie's knees.

"Either you're a jerk, or you're waiting 'til later to kill me in bed. I'm not sure I'll be able to keep from cumming from just walking around the mall like this." Bonnie says as she extracts herself from the car while pulling down her skirt.

"That is the point. Just don't hurry and do something crazy. Let's go do this." I tell Bonnie.

"Okay. Well, I need a new swimsuit and a sundress of some sort. I'm hoping you'll pick out some good things for me to try on." Bonnie walks next to me with a confidence I hadn't noticed before.

At our first store, we don't even browse the selections on the racks. Instead, Bonnie heads straight back to a changing room, one which is separate from several others on the opposite side of the shop. Inside it, Bonnie pulls her first surprise.

"Here. Hold these and go find me a sundress off that rack over there." Bonnie tells me as she hands me her skirt and shirt.

Leaving my naked wife back inside the changing room, I take my time looking at the selection of dresses. With her clothes rolled up under my left arm, I grab a few dresses of various sizes, and walk back to Bonnie.

"Here you go." I tell her from outside her safe confines of the changing room.

Bonnie opens the door to her room to take the dresses from me. In her state of being completely undressed, I absorb the sight of my wife, and then she pulls a second surprise.

"Leave the door open. This won't take long." Bonnie instructs me as she hangs up the selection of dresses I brought.

Doing as she wants, I let the door swing open and watch Bonnie pull on the first dress. It's really more a coverup type thing, and the openings at her arms leave Bonnie's tits fully visible. Leaving the room, Bonnie moves to a mirror just a few feet away. Turning and swirling, the dress leaves absolutely nothing to my imagination. I can see every curve of Bonnie's body as light flows into and out of the material.

"I think you'll need a suit to go under that." I tell her.

"Silly, of course. That's our next stop. Now, get rid of that skirt and shirt. I'm wearing this out of here." Bonnie smiles at me through the reflection in the mirror.

Tossing her original clothes under the bench in the changing room, I grab another of the dresses so the cashier can scan the price tag. On our way out, I follow Bonnie so I can assess exactly how see-thru her dress is. I am not disappointed, and nor is she.

As we walk, I am amazed at the number of stores, both closed and open, not to mention the lack of people. How this cavernous building is still open is one of the mysteries of this pandemic world.

Why I'm concerned with the current state of this pandemic comes to mind as I stare down my wife briskly strolling in her sundress, and nothing else.

"How are you feeling?" I ask.

"I can feel my juices rolling down my thigh right now. I may have to take care of this at the next shop." Bonnie says with that knowing look.

"As much as I'm enjoying that dress, are you going to wear the swimsuit out of the next shop?"

"Not sure. My pussy may be too sensitive to put anything on it. Let's go into this place first."

In a combination lingerie/swimsuit shop, we split up to look at the selections. After walking around several carousels and picking up some suits for Bonnie, I spy her back in a corner of the store standing behind a rack of clothes. As she catches my eye, I see she is intensely staring back at me, and yet right through me. Everything becomes clear when she lifts her right hand in front of her face and closes her eyes.

Our visit to this store is brief. In fact, it's our last stop

"Go buy that suit, and this one." Bonnie says, pointing at a suit I'm holding and handing me another. Then, she heads to the door.

"How was that?" I ask Bonnie as I catch up to her after completing the purchase.

"We had to go right away. I left a mess on the floor. It was pretty crazy."

"Any more stops?" I ask.

"No. I need to go try these on." Bonnie replies as we head to the elevator in the parking garage.

In the elevator, Bonnie sheds her coverup quickly and pulls on the first suit I hand her. The bottoms go on easily, and she is still adjusting the top to cover her tits when the elevator stops. The doors open quickly, but Bonnie is covered completely, but I'm not sure the couple entering expected to find a woman in a swimsuit in it. The ride up two more floors is very quiet, and I can see Bonnie's nipples harden once again.

After a brief stop, we are again alone to ride up to the last level. Bonnie quickly strips down again, but remains naked as the elevator stops.

"Moment of truth." She says.

Moving to the left of the door, I turn to watch Bonnie as the doors open. To anyone looking in, she would be alone, and totally nude. The blood is noticeably flowing to not only her nipples, but also her pussy. This is a sight to behold, and my excitement easily outweighs any nervousness.

"Well, okay. Let's go." Bonnie says somewhat dejectedly, and she walks out of the elevator.

Watching her leave, I make a bold decision.

"I'll be right there." I tell Bonnie as she turns to find the elevator doors closing with me still inside.

I push the buttons for the next two floors down, and the elevator moves downward. At the next floor, the doors open, and I decide to go one more floor. The doors open, revealing a couple, and I move to hold the door as they board.

"I told you we parked up top today. We parked on this level last week." I hear one of them say.

Hearing that, I break into a sprint for the stairwell, and race up as quickly as I can defy gravity. After passing the penultimate floor, I hear the elevator bell ring below me. I'm just ahead of that couple heading up, and I start covering the steps two at a time. At the top of the steps, I break into a full sprint toward Bonnie who is just casually lounging against the car which is directly in view of the elevator.

"Here..." I'm winded, and holding up the coverup, I'm barely able to get one word out when the elevator rings its arrival up top.

Taking the coverup, Bonnie is able to hold it up to cover her body just as the couple emerges. As she watches them walk to our right, I open the door for her to get in. Moving to the driver side door, I can feel the couple watching me. Did they recognize me? I don't really care. Did they see her naked? I'm not sure she cares. Taking a moment to catch my breath, I start the car then watch the other car drive off. I wonder if they're still arguing about car location.

"Well, that was fun. Take a moment." Bonnie tells me.

What followed was an amazing blowjob. Taking me out of my shorts, Bonnie had me in her mouth before I had a chance to fully harden. Swirling her tongue around my cock, she quickly sucks me to a full erection and begins moving her head up and down on me. Reaching over to finger her ass, I can feel Bonnie clamp down on my cock and begin to suck the cum right of me. The explosion is quick, and leaves her mouth full. I watch her swallow me with a smile on her face.

Smiling back at her, I put the car in reverse, and begin to pull out of the parking space.

"Hold on. I didn't try on the second suit. Stop for just a sec." Bonnie says as she opens her door.

I forgot she hadn't put on the coverup. So, right there with the car out of the parking space, Bonnie stands up out of the car and pulls on the other suit. After adjusting it to cover her body, Bonnie gets back in the car and we head home.

"Take a look at these pictures." I tell Bonnie, handing her my phone.

"Wow. I was really messy. How did you get a picture?"

"I apologized to the cashier, said you weren't feeling well in the early days of your pregnancy." I receive a slap on the shoulder for that statement.

"Hilarious. It was worth every dripping moment to do that." I can see Bonnie smiling out of my peripheral vision.

We arrive home to find the survey crew has placed the markers for the pool install. In just a few days, the pool company will arrive and use the markers to dig up our yard and put in the pool. Once done, the surrounding deck will go in, along with the landscaping, fencing, and new pool furniture under a covered patio area. I'm also planning a small pool house of some sort, so we have arranged for water lines to run around the pool. For now, we'll have an outdoor shower.

I also move the outdoor cameras to the outer trees which will remain. With a few adjustments, I'll be able to monitor the installation from work, along with any other outdoor activities around the back of the house. The weather reports indicate work should progress quickly, so I anticipate some great days at work.

Day One brings the full crew out early to clear out and begin the digging process. It also brings way too much dust and dirt in the air to allow any serious sun worshipping by Bonnie. However, this doesn't prevent a little peak at what awaits the team.

After lunch, the sun rises high over the team, and it is easily apparent how hot it is. Bonnie makes it hotter by bringing out drinks. From the cams inside the house, I've been able to watch her wander the house all day, mostly completely naked. To take drinks in a cooler outside, she puts on just a swimsuit bottom, and the coverup.

Once the guys take the cooler from her, Bonnie stays on the back porch to survey the work. I have no doubt her nudity shows through the coverup, not that I can see it from the cams out in the treeline. Her nipples seem to show at times, so I'll have to position some the cams on the back of the house to improve the view. I also think both of us are sizing up the integrity of the install team. They seem to absorb the view of Bonnie, but remain mostly focused on the task.

I am, of course, greeted by my naked wife, when I get home.

"You looked pretty great out there this afternoon." I tell her.

"I felt great. I'm not sure I want to distract the guys from their work. It was a lot of fun running around the house naked, then walking out there just about topless was cool." Bonnie seems excited.

"Well, this team only has a few days of work before the next one shows up. Let's go take a look out back." I grab Bonnie's hand to head outside.

I leave Bonnie on the porch so I can go make some camera adjustments. In particular, I bring one closer to the house, and strategically move another to face directly onto the porch.

"Maybe I'll gather enough courage to come out here topless for this crew in a few days." Bonnie says as she beckons me back to the house.

"I'll have everything on cam, so use your imagination." I tell Bonnie as I follow her inside for a quick dinner, and a whole lot of dessert.

The lesson for Day Two is there is indeed strength in numbers. After watching Bonnie naked around the house, the doorbell camera rings, and I see Becca and Laurie at the front door, wearing only bikinis. They don't take long to get going. Bonnie greets them modestly, wearing only a towel around her waist and they head to the kitchen.

Becca and Laurie head out back to check on the work being done, and Bonnie joins them, with only the towel, but covering all of her body. After allowing themselves to be checked out by the workers, the girls head inside, but not before Becca and Laurie team up on Bonnie and rip her towel off. All three run inside, and I can see all of them laughing in the kitchen.

Soon, Bonnie dons one of her new suits, and all three women head outside again, with drinks. There on the porch, they lay themselves side by side by side to take in some sun. As I switch cam views, the workers are working constantly, while the girls appear to be gabbing.

With my cam just above them, I can easily watch all three. Before turning on her stomach, Bonnie gives me a giant smile. In a matter of minutes, her top is untied, and pulled off. Becca and Laurie join her, and my mathematically tuned mind estimates I am looking at 99% skin, and a string up each ass just barely wider than dental floss.

At this point, all three move. Bonnie, in the middle, simply turns over, and Becca and Laurie lean on their sides. I am literally about to become totally unproductive here at my workstation as I watch Bonnie's nipples harden. It doesn't help that Becca and Laurie begin rubbing sunscreen all over her body.

Completing turning around, Bonnie keeps her eyes on me through the camera. Still on her back, and with Becca and Laurie still working the lotion onto her skin, she lifts her hips ever so slightly and pulls the g-string down to her knees. Covering her pussy with her hands, Bonnie somehow wriggles out of the bikini bottom, and is once again naked on the porch.

From the cameras over the pool construction, I can see the women on the porch, obviously topless, but Bonnie is mostly shielded by Becca and Laurie. Some of the workers have stopped, but most continue the digging and trenching. When Bonnie lifts her knees, I switch cams back to the porch.

Bonnie's pussy immediately comes into view, and the sweat covering her body is in glorious 4K awesomeness. Opening herself with her fingers, Bonnie rubs herself slowly while Becca and Laurie share duties rubbing her breasts. That lasts a minute or so, then they begin doing some yoga poses while Bonnie continues slowly working on her pussy for me.

From the cams behind the pool area, it's like a live action statue. I can see Bonnie's nipples sticking up on top of her tits, and Becca and Laurie move ever so slowly into various moves and poses. Ensuring the video settings are correct, I return to work. If I continue monitoring the pool install, I'll have to go rub one out, probably not a good thing to do at work.

After about an hour, I can't handle it anymore, and switch the tablet back on. Not seeing the girls on the porch, I switch to the back cams, and find them over to the side of the construction zone where they are washing off the small front loader used to move the larger amounts of dirt. Of course, they are topless while cleaning off the workers equipment.

Just past the front loader, I can see the workers drive off in their trucks, so the girls are left alone to rinse the dirt off. They waste no time pulling off their bikini bottoms, and end up spraying more water on each other than on the front loader. Bonnie takes over control of the hose, and alternates spraying Becca and Laurie as they lean on the big tires of the loader. Soon, her spraying becomes very targeted on their pussies, and their orgasms overcome them very quickly. I'll have to make copies of this video for their husbands.

After a few days of construction, and Becca and Laurie over for most of that time, Bonnie is finally left on her own. Her familiarity with the crew leads to a rather bold choice, even compared to the past few days. She literally walks out onto the porch, topless and all the way to the edge of the construction zone. Appearing to strike up a conversation, she remains there talking and walking back and forth to check out the site.

Before going in, she also moves the table on the back porch out. At lunch, Bonnie then walks out of the house carrying a cooler with drinks. As she puts it on the table, I can see she has lost her bikini bottoms once again, and the crew comes over for ice cold drinks. Even with their masks on, and while maintaining social distance, I can see their eyes wander over Bonnie's body.

At this point, I am beginning to reconsider my encouragement of Bonnie's newfound exhibitionism. On one hand, these guys are doing their job perfectly. On the other hand, my wife is standing there completely naked, and I'm nowhere near being able to help her.

Talking to Bonnie that night, I'm able to find an inner peace.

"The guys tell me I'm not their first customer who has gone naked. In fact, they are often invited back to parties at the pools they install, and usually there is constant nudity in many shapes and forms. Also, they are forbidden to touch any customer in any way, whatsoever." Bonnie explains in response to my first question.

"I'm not sure I would last long if my customers were running around naked."

"Well, they love women to show off, but the men tend to creep them out." Bonnie giggles.

"Men? That's gross, and yet so very hilarious." I reply.

"Well, you're not invited. I'm pretty sure the girls and I will stick to our swimsuits from now on. Unless..."

"Unless, what?" I ask.

"Unless we think of another game or dare." Bonnie answers pensively.

"Well, we do need to go shop for the new hot tub for the pool deck, and we can always double-check our pool tile selection before they begin the inside walls."

"I like how you think." Bonnie cracks a smile.

We had chosen our pool company because their showroom was very interactive, and the hot tubs and spas were operational for test drives, if you will. We hadn't gotten into any of the hot tubs when we originally made our choices. Therefore, getting Bonnie to do so now would be much easier.