9 thru 12 years old I was rail thin, uncoordinated and smart as a whip. That got me beat up, laughed at and picked last during gym class, good grades in academics, which led to financial rewards from Dad and mom's indulgence when I wanted some new gadget or technology.
At 13 my body started to catch up and I quit tripping over my own very large feet. My coordination improved, I gained height and weight due to muscle mass improvement, which ended the beatings and the laughter, so that by the time I hit 15 I was a well rounded young man, in that, I got straight A's academically, played sports, had a girl friend and felt pretty good about myself.
I still liked tech, which separated me from the jocks, so most of my friends were still nerds and social losers.
My girl friend, Lucy Rollins, was a smart girl that, once the braces came off and her tits came in, was beautiful without the "valley girl" popularity baggage. She enjoyed an evening of gaming as much as an afternoon sunning by the pool in my back yard.
Having grown up with the internet, we were both familiar with porn in all of its many manifestations, and smart enough to be able to separate out fantasy from reality. We were sexually active, but responsible, careful and caring about each other.
Dad worked and his executive position required he travel extensively, so he was gone often, sometimes for weeks at a time. Mom worked as a buyer for a department store which gave her regular hours and occasionally a road trip.
I had been a latch key kid most of my life, intelligent enough to stay out of trouble, mostly by not getting caught doing stupid shit and restricting most of my nefarious activities to things I could be smart at.
Summer of our 18th year saw Lucy and me in the pool a lot... and it was on one of those hot days when she came out of the kitchen with a cold drink and instead of sitting on her lounge chair, sat on mine, rousing me and making me move to make room.
"Don't look, but Mrs. Peters is watching us from her bedroom window again."
Mrs. Peters was the local Pastor's wife... respected, pretty in a severe sort of way. She had been my Sunday school teacher most of my life and friendly, as much as a woman my mothers age, can be friendly with a kid a couple of years younger than her own... at least until I grew up and got interested in girls... then she cooled and ignored me like other adults.
"So what? She's bored or misses Jack and Jill now that they don't spend time at home anymore. "
"It creeps me out that she watches us..."
Over the next couple of days I noticed her at the window more often.
Lucy started to take it personally, like an invasion... and was getting upset that I did not.
We were in the water, kissing and playing, hands roaming, building Lucy up to a quick finger induced orgasm when I glanced and noticed Mrs. Peters at the window. My eyes are pretty good, but it was hard to be sure, but it looked like she was squeezing one of her tits through her dress before she jumped back when she saw me look up.
I went back to focusing on Lucy. She liked to play in the pool. We were already almost naked and out in the open. It was a little bit of an extra turn on for her. After she came I told her about the Pastor's wife and she rubbed my still hard cock and said, "Get up on the edge of the pool and let me suck you off."
"Do you want to suck my cock or do you want to give Mrs. Peters a show?"
"Why does it have to be one or the other? Why can't it be both? I like to suck you off... I like to tease her..."
"You like to tease the world..."
Lucy stuck her tongue out at me. "If your going to let me blow you then drop your suit and hop up on the edge... if not I am going to go lay down in the sun and finger my own pussy."
I slide them down and sat on the edge of the pool.
"Good choice moron... is she looking again?"
"She is."
And that was all Lucy needed. She licked and sucked and nibbled... she bobbed her head, licked my balls... she pulled her nice big tits out and gave me a tit job and thoroughly enjoyed herself. I tried not to be obvious, and caught Mrs. Peters at the window peeking out.
Lucy took the first jet of cum in her mouth and then for show, waved my cock around catching cum on her face and neck and tits. She rubbed my deflating cock on her face then scooped cum off her tits and dramatically licked her fingers.
"You know how to put on a show..."
"I do, don't I..."
"Lets go upstairs to my room..."
"But she can't see us up there..."
"Come on you deviant little show off... I want to try something..."
Lucy suck her lower lip out to pout...
"She isn't there now and if I am right we can give her a good show tomorrow..."
"O.k. That sounds promising."
After explaining what I wanted to do we got to work. Lucy started a hack of the Peters' internet connection while I got one of my drones into action. It was small, but had an excellent camera set up and an auto hover feature. I positioned it outside of the same window she had been peeking out of... turns out it was, as I assumed from what I knew about the tract houses in the neighborhood the Master bedroom. I went out into the back, but hid in the shadows around the patio while I found a good position to hide the drone against the backdrop of the trees, and that still gave me a good view into the bedroom. Then I set the GPS locator and programed it to return to that spot when sent a command. I pressed the recall button and by the time I returned to my bedroom, it had landed on it's shelf and was turned off.
"You are not going to believe this Johnny..."
"You've got something already?
"She made it way too easy. She is on her desk top now and they have no effective firewall at all. Look."
Lucy had captured her web camera. Mrs. Peters was sitting in her office chair, a pair of panties gripped between her teeth, like a stick or a bit... her blouse was undone and her breasts were pulled out of the cups of her bra. With one nipple pinched between thumb and finger and the other hand working out of sight in her lap, she was looking intently at her screen.
"She is logged into a porn site and streaming a video. I am down loading her browser history and a clone of the hard drive... looks like our straight laced preachers wife has a kink or two..."
"Down load the video from her web cam..."
"Already on it Captain Obvious."
