I didn't copy Leanne's video, but I kept it for a week or so and watched it several more times before I returned to her. I told her how much I enjoyed it and she seemed quite flattered.
After a few more weeks of seeing her I thought I'd test the boundaries and see if she'd either video herself with her other lover or let me watch her.
She knew about my fetish and because I was probably more infatuated with the idea of watching her with someone else than I was with being with her myself, I wasn't afraid to me honest with her about it.
She told me she was meeting her married lover Carl that coming Friday night in the pub she often frequented. The same pub where she and I fucked in the woods behind only a few weeks earlier.
I jokingly suggested that I hide in the woods and watch her, just to judge her reaction.
"I bet you would too you pervert." She joked back.
"Seriously though, it'd be hot, wouldn't it?" I asked. She'd admitted to me the idea of being watched turned her on massively, which is why she liked to fuck outdoors so often.
"If you want to watch me get fucked that badly then be my guest." She said casually, she wasn't in the slightest bit perturbed by my request.
"I do." I admitted shamelessly. "I'm not even embarrassed."
"You will be when you see the size of his cock." She joked. "He's.. um... shall we say, very well endowed." She said with a cheeky smile on her face.
"Is he indeed?" I said curiously "so you like big cocks then?"
"Of course." She answered seductively. "And I haven't seen Carl in over a month so I'm particularly looking forward to Friday , if you don't mind me being honest."
"Not at all." I answered "I take it I haven't really filled the void since you last had him then?"
"Ha ha." She laughed, putting her hand patronisingly on my leg. "Oh babe, you've done just fine, but his extra few inches go a long way, if you know what I'm saying? You'll see on Friday!"
"I'm looking forward to it." I replied.
"I just hope you can handle it." She joked.
I arrived at the pub around 10:00, Leanne and Carl had been there drinking for a good few hours. The summer sun had just gone down in the sky.
I noticed them at a table, deep in conversation. Leanne acknowledged me as I walked past, she obviously didn't let on to Carl that she knew me. I pulled up a stool at the bar and ordered a pint. I was now sat facing Leanne, her lover Carl had his back to me.
They sat talking for a while, Leanne subtly smiled at me a few times as I watched her and Carl chatting and flirting.
She was wearing a short denim skirt and a black sleeveless top, she usually dressed relatively casual. I was immediately more attracted to her when I saw her staring longingly into another mans eyes.
Carl was in his late thirties, at least fifteen years her senior. He was smartly dressed, like he'd perhaps come straight from the office or something. I could see he was a good looking, tall and dark.