While they may have been the first to notice, given their vantage point from the bedroom window, the Sweenys were not the only people in the neighborhood to notice that there was a new couple residing in the old Abrams place. Nor were they the first to wonder about the hotness/open mindedness of their new neighbors. It was just that kind of a place. For their part Erika and Ray did their best to keep to themselves for the first day or so they were in town.
*Being newlyweds we would, statistically speaking, keep to ourselves for just this...ohfuck...reason for the first few days...* Erika thought to her partner as she gripped the kitchen counter she was currently bent over all the more tightly as she came all over that impressively sized dick of Ray's.
In between bouts of enjoying one another's bodies, the pair did take those first few days to review the major players in the neighborhood. Agent Brick was, to his credit, the more duty minded of the two. Ever adaptable he took to making sure the files were usually within easy telekinesis range at all times as Agent Silk was...well...more prone to enjoying the moment.
*We have nosey neighbors, stud and at least two of them are psychic.* she would think as she lay beside him in bed rubbing her silky inner leg against his cock to stir him to life while he was reading or when she'd slip into the shower with him. *They'll be expecting newlyweds to fuck like rabbits and it will look weird if we're always going over files in bed.* Usually she could get him hard enough to not worry about little things like the fact that even the psychics would have a hard time getting a visual of what they were doing at any given time. Like most men with really huge dicks, the novelty of being with a woman who could take the whole thing never really wore off. For a guy conditioned for most of his sexual history to have to be overly gentle and utter the phrase "just say when" anytime they're with a woman, having one who not only could take it but did so with gusto was like winning the lotto so Erika was usually successful in distracting him. Fortunately they had no real unpacking to do as The Agency had already completely furnished the place for them. So they were able to review all of the relevant case material while still taking plenty of breaks to "convincingly get into character for a deep undercover mission".
They had what little evidence had been found by various law enforcement agencies around the country of the Sweenys previous scams. The fact that there wasn't a whole lot to go on wasn't all that surprising. If psychic criminals were easily thwarted by regular law enforcement there wouldn't be any need for organizations like The Agency. In the case of serial psychic predators like the Sweenys the waters were further muddied by the fact that people are rarely able to testify about things they can no longer remember and are rarely willing to testify against people who have a sizable library of films and photos of them performing depraved sexual acts with people they aren't married to. Digging into what, if anything, could be discovered from their sordid past would be more Ray's wheelhouse and what he'd be trying to ferret out during the weekdays when he was at "work". They also had been provided dossiers on not just the Sweenys but the other neighborhood swingers in their immediate social circle.
There was the previously noted Debbie Byrne. Krysten Sweeny's co-star in the pool party video shown to them by their boss. The topheavy brunette was married to an older man who was hugely successful in finance. He rarely stayed with her though and Agency records indicated he spent most of the year in Hong Kong with two musclemen a fraction of his age. She supposedly shared her friend Krysten's enthusiasm for well endowed partners and was considered the most likely to reach out to Ray once they got established in the neighborhood.
Rory Deets was next on the list. He was reasonably successful in the computer industry and was that sort of middle aged "player" who used his lack of desire to settle down as an excuse to date women half his age until they outgrew him. He had some financial dealings with Dennis Sweeny and was supposedly obsessed with Krysten. Not a big enough boy to be one of her regular bulls but he got to do group things with her at parties and could always be relied on to bring in hot twenty-somethings for the group to enjoy. He was considered the most likely to reach out to Erika. His current girlfriend was named Robyn and had recently dropped out of State University to pursue an acting career.
Chloe Belgraves was another tremendously wealthy neighbor and active participant in the neighborhood's filthier activities. A former model (and rumor had it high end outcall provider in her youth) her husband had died 6 years ago leaving her a fortune. Her sister had also married rich and her stepson was the well hung frat boy who Krysten and Debbie had enjoyed in the first video. Evidently he couldn't stand his stepmother but his step-aunt he got on famously with. Though not technically related they still thought it was weird to do things together but apparently neither found it weird to bring him over to be a playmate for his "auntie"'s neighbors while 4 or 5 of his frat brothers ran a train on the well-toned cougar upstairs.
The last names on the list were Sam and Janelle Granger. A mid-thirties legal power couple who were just beginning to experiment with sharing one another with other couples and who weren't believed to be all that involved with anything happening in town just yet but who bore keeping an eye on.
Erika smiled wickedly at her partner as she went over the known info on each of the major players in town. "Sooooo...as we can plainly see, we're both well briefed on the particulars of the case so far." she purred as she pressed herself up against him as he stood by the kitchen counter having just loaded the dishwasher. She'd said she was going to change after dinner but the virtually nonexistent two piece bathing suit was not what he'd anticipated. Ray seemed about to comment but she headed it off by standing on her toes and pulling him down for a kiss. As her tongue swirled around his reminding him exactly what it was capable of he felt unseen hands unbutton and unzip his pants a few seconds before his "wife"'s very real hand reached into the newly opened trousers and began to squeeze his bulge through his boxers. *Now that we've got that established...* she thought directly into his mind so as to not have to break the kiss. *...and I have your undivided attention. Now we need to let our new, horny neighbors know we're fun and what says fun like a Sunday night pool fuck?* Now she did break the kiss and gave his bottom lip a gentle bite as she withdrew her hands from his pants maddeningly slowly. She took a few steps away from him, raised her arms above her head and telekenetically unfastened her swimsuit top letting it fall to the tile floor and reveal its owner's perfect rack. She then spun around and let him enjoy the view as she walked out the sliding glass door to the patio by the pool leaving it open for him to follow. She knew the Sweenys house faced the wrong way to be able to see their pool but it was a warm night with open windows so she was sure she could make herself heard. She telekenetically persuaded tree branches and other small, normal sounding objects to brush against the bedroom windows of the two or three house who could conceivably sneak a peak if they so chose just on the off chance of encouraging them to do so. She then dove directly into the deep end. While she was under she slipped the other half of her swimsuit off and only cheated a little with telekinesis when she kicked them off of her foot to the edge of the pool. A few minutes later Ray joined her having already removed his shirt. He slipped his opened pants off once he was out in the mild summer air. At least one bedroom light in an adjacent house switched out which likely meant they had an audience. Ray dove in after her and caught up with her in the shallow end pressing her back against the tile wall of the in-ground pool and burying his face in those perfect breasts. She squealed with delight as he began to lick and suck them and she pushed herself up off of the bottom of the pool so she could wrap her legs around his waist as he guided himself in.
Ray tried to muffle his groan of desire as he entered her but Erika, the more experienced actor of the two, made her initial moan just a hair too loud by design. Oh she knew she had to give the illusion of trying to be quiet so as not to be too suspiciously overt about what she was doing but though her audience was small and probably only listening, this was still a performance. Swinger neighbors knowing the new wife on the block was hot was great but knowing she screams and moans like an absolute whore when she's getting railed on the other hand was considerably better. It wasn't like she had to fake her orgasms with her new partner or anything. Quite the opposite she was secretly hoping she wouldn't wear him out before the other sluts in the neighborhood got their hands on him. At least one house was watching her get it in the pool and she made sure at least a few others "accidentally" heard her when she deliberately threw her head back when she came instead of burying it into her partner's shoulder to muffle the sound. Ray didn't notice as his entire attention was absorbed by the busty blonde woman whose pussy was making his cock feel divine with each tight, milking clench around it; but she made sure she was facing in the direction of the Sweenys house when she cried out "So...nff...fucking...ahh...big!" before screaming the rest of her orgasm into his shoulder to keep up the appearance that she was trying to not let the whole neighborhood know. Agent Brick's issues with volume control when he finally did shoot deep inside of her were entirely un-staged but were a nice addition to Silk's own performance. As she stayed in her current position legs wrapped around his waist as she felt his erection slowly begin to go down still inside of her she thought to her partner; *and now it's practically a guarantee that at least one of our neighbors reaches out tomorrow while you're at work.*
*So that's what this was all about?* he thought back
*Well that and I was horny.*
The pair eventually went back in and went to bed. The following morning Ray dressed in a smart navy blue pinstripe suit and drove into the city to maintain their cover story and start digging in to their quarry's previous exploits. Erika made a point of going to get the mail in a different but equally revealing swimsuit then positioned herself in a lounge chair by the pool with a book to wait and see who would eventually come knocking. A few doors down, Krysten Sweeny and Debbie Byrne were lounging about the latter's pool as it was being cleaned. They wore comparably revealing attire. Debbie's was a sheer red bikini with ties conveniently positioned on the hips and back for easy removal. Krysten's was a black one piece but with an elaborate design cut out of it that meant it revealed more than it concealed. Lounging by the pool half naked while the pool cleaners tried not to stare had become something of a ritual for the two of them. Normally they'd have done more than tease but they didn't know if the two kids the cleaner had assisting him were in college yet so they'd opted to play it safe until they could find out for sure. Sure Krysten could have read their minds but that would be cheating.
"Not gonna lie, I'm kinda sad I missed that." Debbie said. Her accent was out of place for a neighborhood like this. It put her origins somewhere in the middle of the east coast. Jersey perhaps though it wasn't pronounced enough to tell for sure. "I mean if they were going at it in the pool that early on a Sunday night they can't be all bad now can they?"
