The two story house behind us down the hill just sold and the new neighbors were moving into it. We were like spies from our backyard as we watched the furniture being transferred from the truck into the house. It was hard to determine who the new owners were since there were a large number of people working. The next day, when all the workers were gone, all that remained was a couple.
A week later we were out working the lawn when we first got a chance to talk to our new neighbors. The couple's names were Dave and Susie. They were slightly older than Molly and I. Susie was still working, Dave had retired and was staying at home.
Susie was sporting short blond hair and I noticed that she filled out a sweater very nicely. Dave projected strength. He still had a good crop of hair, with a spot of gray here and there. Dave had worked in the construction industry all his life and when we shook hands, his strong, callused, grip bore testament to the fact. He was a big guy, with a rugged look, but his smile was warm and friendly and I took an instant liking to him. Their kids had grown up and were out of the house living on their own. They were a very nice couple and it was easy to talk to them. They invited us down to their house for a drink that day, but given the work we still needed to complete, we declined.
Three months later Molly was out back when Susie yelled up the hill. I watch from the window as the ladies met midway at the property line and chatted a while.
Molly came in after finishing her yard work. While Molly washed she told me she had talked to Susie and that we had been invited to their house for dinner next weekend. Molly had suggested to Susie that it really was our place to welcome them into the neighborhood, not theirs, but Susie had insisted, saying that they would love to have us over. Molly said she would get back to Susie with an answer after she had a chance to talk to me. As I had no objection, Molly said she would set it up with Susie.
Four o'clock the following Saturday afternoon we walked down the block, around and up to the neighbor's house. I had not been down that way in years so it was interesting to see the neighborhood from a different perspective. We knocked on the door and were greeted by Dave. He took our coats and invited us into the back of the house where the family room was located.
At the far point of the room the wall consisted of a row of windows that presented a clear view up the hill. I wandered over to get a better view and looked out through the glass. There was my house. It looked so different from this angle. The back of my home was clearly in view. What I did not know was how open it really was, but I was going to find out shortly.
We had drinks in the family room. Susie showed us around the house and then it was dinner time. We moved into the dining room. Susie had prepared a wonderful dinner starting with a salad and ending in dessert. I pushed away from the table with a full belly.
We helped the ladies clear the table, moving most of the dishes into the dishwasher. When we were done, Susie asked Molly if she would like to see the dress she was sewing upstairs. Dave handed me a beer and asked me to join him in the family room.
The ladies went upstairs. Dave and I went back to the family room where we talked about sports and the neighborhood for quite awhile. He was telling me about all his electronic toys when he finally asked. "Would you like to see this tape I made?"
"I would love to see whatever tape you have."
"Rusty, sit down over there on the couch across from the flat screen and I'll play the tape." Dave said, fishing out a tape from the drawer.
I walked over to the couch, sat down while Dave stood by the large plasma picture screen and inserted the tape. Shortly the screen came on and a video tape started to play. It took me only a short period of time to realize that I was looking at a picture of my back yard without the leaves on the trees and any flowers in bloom.
"Watch closely now," said Dave. "I think you will recognize the next shot."
I watched the camera view move up so the back of my house was in view. The camera then locked on my back window and zoomed in. As the window grew larger in the view you could clearly see a person in the window, it was Molly, and she was naked!
"I bet you didn't know you were on Candid Camera, did you Rusty?" Dave chuckled.
Watching the picture on his screen, it was possible to see me behind Molly and it was clear that we were making love. Molly and I have always enjoyed an occasional session in the woods, but that was not always possible. Still, we both knew we enjoyed making love outside. For years we use to make love only on the bed, but in time moved our love sessions over to the window. When we were at the window, Molly would pull up the blinds so we could view our backyard. During the warmer months the trees and bushes were full of leaves and would block the neighbor's view, but this was shot in late fall and the leaves were down. I now realized the neighbor's were watching and, in Dave's case, recording.
"Susie and I started catching your act just as the leaves fell. I recorded this tape three weeks ago. We have watched this tape twice already. And I must say Rusty, you and Molly have enriched our sex life by watching the two of you in the window."
I sat there not drinking or saying a word. My mouth hung slack, shocked as I watched Molly's breasts swaying at the window. I looked towards Dave, who was sitting watching the screen and smiling, reliving the moment he had captured of us on tape.
"Susie and I both enjoyed watching the two of you, but as you can see, much of the action is obstructed. So we decided to invite you over and confront the two of you with this tape."
"So you have the tape, now what?" I snapped, feeling my face reddening.
"We will do nothing with the tape, if the two of you do what we ask." Dave's eyes fixed on me firmly and I felt myself squirming awkwardly under his gaze.
"What do you mean?"
"We would like to watch the two of you make love here in this house."
