Alone in the kitchen, our hero is wondering if he should wait around for Jackie. He figures it could be a long wait, and decides he’d much rather be in position, ready when she makes her grand entrance. Mind made up, he grabs a cold beer, and starts for his office. Of course, and wouldn’t the twins be surprised, but that office is upstairs, and not in some imagined downtown high-rise.
Settling in, Alex leans back, propping his bare feet up on his battered, old, but much loved cherry wood desk. Meanwhile, down in the pool, busy with their loud and rowdy horseplay the twins don’t have a clue. So OK, it’s not exactly a ringside seat, but Alex figures he’s going to have a terrific view of whatever hyjinks go down! Not only that, but our hero knows that kicked back in his darkened office, no one is going to spot him playing the peeping Tom.
Waiting is a bitch…right? Sure, and it’s left Alex time to speculate, and to worry. Isolated up in his office, he’s wondering if he’s actually being a voyeur. Horrors, and isn’t that awfully close to being a pervert? Whoa there, luckily he’s read the definition. If he’s remembering correctly, doesn’t it say, “One who derives sexual gratification from observing the naked bodies or sexual acts of others, especially from a secret vantage point?” Well yeah, it does, and sure, Alex supposes that his office could be construed as a secret vantage point. OK sure, but then, so what, he’s thinking? Maybe he’s isolated, but like a game day announcer perched up in the broadcast booth, he feels more like a spectator. That silly sounding comparison teases a rumbling chuckle out of our hero. After all, what he’s anticipating could qualify as a sporting event; which as he knows, watching Jackie in action certainly is! Still, and no doubt about it, our hero would much rather be in the audience; right there, up close and personal.
Not surprisingly, Alex prefers team sports. Why not; after all, our hero knows that where Jackie’s involved, team sports are always more fun! He’s been there too, sometimes playing audience, satisfied to watch, utterly captivated by the sensual spectacle of one of her wild, uninhibitedly erotic romps. Still, and whether it was one of the times with another man, a woman, or better yet, one of the wickedly erotic combinations, there was always the possibility of his joining in. Sometimes he did; and OK, maybe that’s usually! Then, sometimes, the kick was in being close enough to reach out, playfully push her head down, and bury some lucky guy’s penis deep in her throat. Sure, and then sometimes it was enough to stare in mesmerized awe, panting encouragingly, or maybe even to toss out the occasional helpful suggestion. Just now though, poor Alex figures he might just as well be watching TV. Only, yippee, he knows whatever goes down, at least it’s going to be live!
Six:
Eager and about ready to burst with anticipation our hero spots Jackie. Our Heroine gets things off to a breathtaking start, making a dramatic, eye-popping entrance! Naturally, the twins instantly spot their Aunt, decked out in a shimmering black, barely there thong bikini. Alex stares too, wondering if it’s new. Anyway, he’s sure he’s never seen it before, and figures no one with less then 20/20 vision would be able to see the practically microscopic thing at all!, Whether the twins see it or not, their splashing horseplay comes to an abrupt end.