CHAPTER 20 -- DO YOU LIKE TO WATCH?
(NOTE TO READER: One of my followers suggested that I might start my chapters with a comment about my story. As many have surmised, this is not a story of fiction. My writing reflects real events in my life. As described to one reader, "
As written, the timeline is probably 90% accurate; the dialogues are probably 85% accurate. But the overall story line is 100% accurate. From beginning to end, my story carried on for almost 6 years. The earlier days are actually the most vivid and those are the experiences that I share in my writing." I cannot change who I was. I truly enjoyed the majority of my experiences. The major casualty of my chosen life was the damage that happened between my family and me. My family would eventually discover my activities and banished me from the family. Chinese shame is not something to be challenged. Unfortunately, I have been fully estranged from my family for over ten years.)
At 6:15 AM my phone chimed with a text. I had set my alarm before I went to sleep, so it was not how I intended to wake. But it was only 15 minutes earlier than was planned. It didn't really matter much. Although I slept, It wasn't a deep sleep. It's difficult to rest when you've had the adrenaline rush of non-stop intense sex.
I realized that I climbed into bed naked. The only thing I wore was the necklace Mae had given me. I was sleeping on a very wet mattress. I sat up from the bed and looked at the drenched sheet. There was no need to guess the cause of the stain; some of the swimmers simply went the wrong direction.
I could hear my parents moving around in the house. I can't say I was wide awake, but I wasn't tired either. I grabbed my phone and opened it to read the text. It was from Terry. It simply read, "Awake?"
I responded, "Yes."
He quickly responded, "I have a problem."
To which I wrote back, "Everything ok? Is Karen mad?"
"LOL. No. Can't get rid of my hard-on!
"Fuck Karen?"
"Yes. But still hard. Help me!"
"OK."
He quickly responded, "Can you come back over to my house?"
I said, "Why don't you come here?"
He said, "I'll be right there."
I said, "No, not until 7. Let me shower first. I'll turn on the porch light so you know my parents are gone."
He ended it with "Have you showered since you came home?"
"No."
"So, you're still full?"
"Yes."
"Don't shower, I want to watch it gush out of you while I fuck you."
"OK. : )"
I got out of bed and slipped into some panties and put on my robe. I quickly dabbed on some foundation to cover the bite mark on my neck that was finally starting to fade."
I went downstairs and greeted my parents. My mom asked how work was and mentioned that I looked tired. She didn't notice the pendant hang from my neck and with her limited English, I doubted she would have known what it meant anyways. She suggested that I go back to bed. I told her that I might do that, but in actuality I had already geared up my mind to take incalls that day. I assured her that work was great and I loved working the second job.
On this morning she did not look at me crossly, meaning either she had either given up worrying about the hickey or it was hidden well enough not to remind her.
Within a few minutes she and my dad were driving off to work. I went to the front door and turned on the porch light.
I took off my robe and panties, and waited. My panties were already soaked in milky white goo. The wait was only moments when I heard footsteps approaching the door. I correctly guessed that he was already parked out front waiting for my parents to leave. I opened the door and giggled a bit as he walked in. He was wearing shorts and I could see his cock pressing to get out. I said, "Yeah, you do have a problem, don't you?"
He said, "I should have only taken one pill."
I closed the door behind him and reached into his shorts. His cock was sticky.
I asked, "Is that stickiness me or Karen?"
He replied, "Both."
He quickly groped me, and his fingers slid inside me. I said, "That stickiness is everyone."
He started to take off his shorts and I stopped him saying, "Wait a minute, I want to have some fun."
He looked at me sideways and I continued, "I'm going to walk out to the backyard and I'm going to lean up against the dog house. I want you to go out there and give it to me until you get the relief you need."
He smiled at me and asked, "Is this a little show for the neighbor you fucked?"
My mouth fell open and said, "Shit! Mae told you!?"
He said, "Mae tells me everything."
I said, "Well then yes, it's for my neighbor. He watches me every morning. I guarantee he's waiting for me to make my entrance right now. But let me feed the dog first, otherwise she might be jumping all over us while we are trying to have our fun."
We walked toward the back of the house to the back sliding glass door and he stopped at the window. I said, "You'll know when I'm ready for you."
I could see Terry looking around at the houses behind us. I said, "You can't see him from here. You have to go out on the patio to see him and for him to see us."
I opened the glass door and stepped outside. Lucy ran up to greet her naked master. I walked toward her doghouse to collect her water and food dishes. As I walked, I could already feel cum running down the inside of both thighs. Looking up, Pete stood at the ready watching for his favorite voyeur. I waved to him and he waved back. I used my hands to pantomimed that I was taking a picture. He leaned down and picked up the camera I had seen him use before.
I turned my back to him and bent over at the waist with my knees locked to pick up Lucy's bowls. When I stood upright I looked up at him and he had his camera in hand so I was certain he was saving the image. I wondered if the camera was strong enough to see the cum that was dripping from my pussy.
I walked back inside the house to fill Lucy's food dish and give her fresh water. Terry waited for me inside.
He asked, "Is he there?"
"Of course. He's always there."
