Continued from Katie and Paul Part 2...
I was very bored. I'd booked a week off work, the weather had been so hot lately I was hoping Paul and me would be able to get away for a few days, but Paul's law firm had a really big case on at the minute, and a lot of them had had to go up north to work on the case, so were stopping in a hotel.
I'd been out of bed for about an hour and was still naked. I was used to sleeping naked anyway, but being on my own and not planning on going out anywhere, I couldn't be bothered to get dressed.
I'd woken up horny, I had no recollection of what I had been dreaming about, but judging by my damp pussy it must have been a steamy dream. I'd put my hands down to touch myself and then rolled over to see if Paul was awake and up for some morning fun. Of course, he wasn't there. Damn.
I looked at the clock on the wall in our kitchen. It was almost midday. I wondered if Paul had any free time at the moment, maybe I could persuade him into a bit of phone fun.
I picked up my phone and made a facetime call to Paul. He answered quickly, in the background I could see lots of people scurrying around.
"Hi babe," I said, "Do you have fifteen minutes spare?"
"Katie, I'm really sorry, but I'm going to have to end the call soon. We've been called into a meeting, we've had some potential new evidence that we need to do a lot of research on. It could prove decisive."
I knew he wouldn't be able to elaborate any further on what he meant, and although disappointed I couldn't really argue.
"No problem, I was just really bored," I explained.
"Sorry again," he said, "I need to go now. Love you," he answered.
I didn't get a chance to reply before he ended the call. I looked around almost begging for an idea of how to fill my time. I decided I'd go and take a shower, and then entertain the idea of getting dressed and maybe going shopping.
I wandered upstairs and moved around the bedroom finding clothes out to put on. I still hadn't decided if I was going to bother going out or not, but still got things ready just in case. Paul would be playfully moaning at me again now, not only were our bedroom curtains not closed, but I'd also opened the full-length glass doors to our balcony to let some fresh air in. I wondered if Geoff had spotted me yet.
Paul had told me a while ago that Geoff sits in his living room and watches (and masturbates) over seeing me naked around the bedroom.
Our balcony isn't that big, it's as wide as the bedroom itself, and about ten feet only to the edge, but is surrounded by a four-foot-high glass balustrade, to allow a view out over the neighbourhood. It also allows Geoff an unobstructed view into our bedroom. Our only use for it normally is for a sunlounger.
The way our houses are situated, we're at the end of a curved road, so neither of our neighbours can see onto the balcony from their houses. The street where Geoff lives is down a hill and further down the estate, so we have a great view over those houses looking down towards the city.
My shower didn't go to plan, as I kept the shower head pointed at my pussy for far longer than I needed, which had made me horny again. I dried myself off and left the ensuite to enter the main bedroom. When we bought the house there were several cameras dotted about various rooms which were intended to be part of a security lookout if needed. Paul had however changed the use of the one in the corner of our bedroom, by pointing it towards the bed and giving access to his laptop. The idea he had was to record our lovemaking, however, that didn't go to plan as usually we'd end up in different parts of the house so the tapes were mostly just a view of the bed.
An idea quickly came into my head. As Paul couldn't be here, I could make a recording for him. I switched on the laptop and clicked on the app for the camera. It came into view on the screen but was pointing towards the very bottom of the bed. It must have been knocked sometime. Turning the laptop a little, I sat on the end of the bed until I could see myself on the screen. Unless I stayed right on the edge, Paul wouldn't see a lot. I clicked on the arrow keys which had been programmed to zoom in and out, and after zooming in too far, and got a close up of the balcony. I went to alter it back when I noticed movement on the screen.
I sat puzzled for a second, tried to follow where the camera was pointing, then realised it would be aiming towards Geoff's house. I had another idea.