A view weeks later I took a taxi and who should be driving but my fellow voyeur. We spoke for the first time. He told me he had the couple in his cab ...hortly after the hedge had been trimmed. They told him they had been burgled and the landlord had cut the hedge to prevent further break-ins. We shared information about voyeur locations. I never saw him again. It’s definitely being in the right place at the right time. I have had no luck for months. However a new couple have moved into the. “What happened….? I think It’s just that he remains very busy…?” I asked her back casually while looking at the screen of my laptop, she smiled sarcastically on my query about her personal matter with her husband and uttered “it’s just not that…let’s forget it…we cannot do anything” “at least I can listen to you…” “uss se kya hoga…?”she asked me back to avoid going further in the matter “I am sure you will feel better after talking to me” I spoke again, I knew she loves talking to me, also I. I closed the book and picked up the other book that I had brought over to the couch. Ir was a gay magazine. I started to thumb through it, again trying not to look too much at the photos. I was apprehensive to look too much. What if it caused me not to like girls any more? Nah, that cant happen. I was sure I was ALWAYS going to like girls! Then something dawned on me. If Johns dad Had bought them does that mean he is gay?!?! Holy cow! Does John know? Wait... If he was gay he wouldn't be married. Oscar watched as I was fucked, sodomized and gang banged. I also had my first lesbian affair at Spice Resort. We met a couple from the states, Dori and Richard, who introduced me to all manner of debauchery and perversion. Dori had a husband back in Ohio who was watching her sons while she vacationed with her handsome black boyfriend, Richard. Dori explained the psychology surrounding cuckolding. She helped me understand the underlying truth about Oscar's strange desire to see my vagina.