The Henderson's across the road from me had always caught my attention for the wrong reasons. Whether it is hearing them argue late into the night, or them swearing at the kid's playing outside if their ball hit their cars. They had just always came across as an unpleasant family. I haven't got to know them yet, apart from waving when I would see them outside, however I know that there are four of them, Mick and plumber who is self employed, Joanne, his wife who from what I've gathered works from home, and their two children. Anyway my business with them was fairly little until last month.
As part of my media degree I have to produce video footage, be it music videos, or short films. I was working on a music promo video at the time and had therefore loaned out a top of the range video camera and tripod. I had planned to video the sun and its movement from rising at dawn, to overhead at noon, and so set the camera on the tripod recording when I left for college at 6 a.m. As I drove off, I saw Mick leaving home, probably to a call out he had received.
I pulled in to my drive that afternoon and went upstairs to watch the footage that I recorded from that morning. I increased the speed of the playback, as it became rather tedious but noticed the camera moving. I rewound and played the tape normal speed. To my irritation my cat whilst tracking a fly had got in the way of the shot and after twenty minutes had jogged the angle. This meant I had recorded over two hours of the Henderson's window. I had not been into their house, but guessed from the close up shot it was Mick and Joanne's bedroom. The focus was pretty good so being nosy I decided to continue watching. I saw Joanne strip out of her pyjama's and into some clothes before leaving the room. My dick by now became slightly erect, as I hadn't imagined her in that way before. Underneath her unpleasant personality seemed to be a relatively attractive mother, with rather good-looking breasts. However, the shot now was just of the bed, so I fast-forwarded the shot, but after another hour of nothing I saw Joanne back in the picture. Only this time she was with a man. A man that didn't appear to be Mick and a man that she was riding on naked! I quickly slowed down the play and watched to my amazement as I had quite by accident recorded my neighbour cheating. She rode this mystery man for a bout twenty minutes before she got off his dick for a few moments before taking him into her mouth. The tape continued for another forty minutes, in which I watched as the Joanne's mystery lover had sex again with her, this time him on top.
I was in shock, but with a huge hard on. So getting my priorities straight, I jacked off as I watched the tape back. That night, I decided to stay home from college and see what I could see. I woke again at 6 a.m. and looked through the camera at their bedroom. I watched Mick wake up and leave the house at around 6:15. I continued to watch, and saw Joanne wake at around 6:45 and by 7:30 I saw her leave the house with the two kids, most certainly taking them to school. I decided to go downstairs and grab some breakfast in this time and was back up in my room at 8. Within minutes Joanne was back, without the kids but with another car behind her. I started recording getting a good shot of the man, his car and them entering the house together. Sure enough the action moved to her bedroom, and I recorded once again, her riding this mans dick. I watched and recorded, and by noon finished the recording with the man leaving, speeding off in his car.
I spent the rest of the day pretty much wanking and catching up on some sleep. That evening I was leaving the house to play football and saw Joanne bringing the kid's home from school. As usual she looked to be in a bad mood. This was clarified when I saw her shouting at her two children.
"Shut your mouth's or you wont know what's hit you" she growled at them to my shock, I smiled when she looked at me and she returned it with a funny look, before giving me a little smile. It had just occurred to me how much power I had. I had video evidence of this bitch having an affair! Over football and the remainder of that night I came up with a cunning plan to confront her.
I got home at around 9p.m, pulling into my drive and dialling the number on the side of Mick's van. (I withheld my number).
"Hello, is this Mick Henderson? I got your number from a friend, I hear you are a call out plumber is that right?" I asked in a different voice
"Yep that's right" he replied.
"Oh great, my hot water isn't working, can you come out now?" I falsely explained.
I gave him the address of my mate who lived at least an hour and a half away, but new he would have trouble finding it so this would get him out of the way for at least a few hours. I looked out the window and sure enough Mick set off on a wild goose hunt. (I had told my friend who's address I had given that it was a wind up getting my own back, but to go along with it and stall him for a while). Mick drove off just as I had finished copying the two sets of recordings to VHS tape. Stage one was complete.
I rang on the doorbell and Joanne answered with a puzzled look on her face.
"Hi neighbour, mind if I come in for a bit" I said without waiting for a reply.
"Mick's not here, what do you want?" She asked a little rudely as I walked into her living room and put the tape in the player. I knew that the kids would be in bed, so they too would be out the picture.
"What the fuck are you doing?" she asked, I could tell she was getting frustrated but I didn't reply.
"I said what the" she paused as the on the television was her being fucked by her mystery lover. She stood there in shock, her hands starting to shake.
"Sit down, now." I forcefully said. She sat next to me; her eyes still glued to the screen. (I had left the tape running).
