Charlene explained how she had happened onto this knowledge. "I, of course, was unaware that I was being watched until one night when I was baby-sitti...g for him. I got to snooping and turned on his computer. In the browser history, there was a number type web site listed several times, so I clicked on it, and 'wa la' - there it was, a close-up shot of my bedroom." "Holy shit," Peter exclaimed, "You mean he was even watching while you were getting ready to be his baby-sitter?" "Yeah, well. We scrolled though and ***********ed a couple of guys that sounded ok. I had decided we would only “entertain” married guys so as not to have any problems afterwards. Just a quick fuck and that was it. No relationships, no dramas. The first guy called himself “S”. That was fine. We didn’t need names and if they used fake names it meant they were probably married. I sorted through my wardrobe and ***********ed a couple of outfits. Not that it mattered much as I would not be wearing it for. I took my time to make her sweat. I knew her parents weren't due back for another 2 and a half hours so I had plenty time when I did get home. As soon as I came around the corner, she rose and made her way between our properties and to the backyard. I put my bike in the garage and walked through to the kitchen and looked out the door. Sure enough, there she was.I opened the door and ushered her in and to my family room. "Take a seat while I get something to drink. Would you like a soda too," I. . You can wear my clothes all you want as long as you do things like that to me. You want to borrow a nightgown tonight?"I held myself against her, savoring the furnace heat of her sex pressed against mine, feeling the juices of our lovemaking drip slowly down my balls. Well, why not. If wearing a bra and panties was what it took to get laid the first time maybe a nightgown would lead to the second.We spent the night together, but I didn't sleep much, I was much too aware of the sexy body lying.