When I came back out, I flopped back in my chair and lifted my kindle. The boat full of teenagers was back at Priya’s dock and the girls were gone. I was reading a few minutes when I noticed movement on the boundary between Priya’s and my properties. I stretched up to see what it was. It was one of Divi’s girlfriends with Priya. They were talking softly between them and I couldn’t hear what either of them said.
The curious thing was that the girl kept pointing in my direction as she talked. Then she put her open hands with extended fingers nearly a foot apart and pointed toward my house again. Priya looked where the girl was pointing. Apparently neither of them saw me sitting there in the shadows of the big oak tree watching them. Priya nodded to the girl and glanced back toward me as they walked back into her yard. The girl disappeared around the corner of the house but Priya turned and looked back at my house for a few moments before following the girl.
Later on I heard the partiers burst into a chorus of “Happy Birthday” and soon after the girls and Priya found chairs in the back yard with plates of ice cream and cake. I raised my binoculars to see what was going on.
I felt like Jimmy Stewart in the movie “Rear Window” spying on all the neighbors as he sat in a wheel chair with a broken leg. I wished I had a Grace Kelly coming by to check on me.
I noticed that Priya kept glancing my way and then go back to her cake and ice cream. The girls were clustered together giggling about something like girls do.
Things got quiet after that as the party went indoors. I nodded off to sleep again. I don’t know how long I had napped when I heard Divi yelling, “Thanks guys. I had a great time. I’ll see you soon.” Then came the sound of car tires snapping on the gravel of the dirt road and the roar of an engine accelerating by my house heading for the main road.
I became aware of the distinct sound of skin slapping together that could only come from a couple during intercourse. Ashley and Jacob were at it again. I listened closely to determine if they were inside or on their deck. I figured they were on their deck. I pivoted my chair to look that way but the leaves on the oak tree pretty much blocked my view. I could see movement but their deck railing and balusters precluded any clear view even through a break in the foliage.
Their moans and groans raised my libido and I rubbed my hand on my cock as I pulled it out above the waist band of my shorts. My erection was aided by my recollection of that one day with Ashley on my bed. I closed my eyes and reminisced as I laced my fingers around my shaft and began masturbating again with my head resting back against the chair.
I was trying to time my ejaculation with Jacob’s or Ashley’s, whoever came first. Judging from the moans and groans, they were getting close and so was I. My hand was flying and then slowing as I tried to time it right.
Suddenly, there was a scraping noise on my deck to my right. My eyes flashed open and my head snapped to see what it was. To my horror, it was Priya and Divya. They had come up the stairs from the yard to my deck and come around the edge of the house to find me perched in my chair furiously jerking off. They were both in their bikinis and Divi was holding a paper plate containing cake and ice cream. She nearly dropped the plate on the deck when she maneuvered out from behind her mother, who had suddenly stopped, to see me jerking off.