This voyeurism of his mother was nothing new to Robert, he did it all the time and his mom didn't have a clue. God if she knew what he looked at on th... computer she would have a heart attack. As Robert watched his mother undress he could feel his cock getting hard and because of his prone position it was pressing into the bottom of the tent and it hurt, so he reached down and adjust himself. When Joyce walked behind the bush to pee, still framed by the moonlight, he could easily see her urine. Now that we were living in the same city, my duplicity had become more and more prone to discovery. She had enjoyed stealing my latest boyfriend, the French exchange student just because she wanted anything I had and didn't want to share.She called me from out of town to ask that I stop by her place of work and collect her personal items because she would be on the remote located assignment for longer than originally proposed. Since there was a real imbalance in the male to female ratio up in. I didn’t know what to say and kept quiet.At around 10 we were having breakfast and his cell rang. He received and was asking how the caller got his number. I guessed that Ramesh was at the other side. Just after a few minutes, I could not understand how it happened but my hubby was laughing..After lunch my husband rested for a while and I was wondering what may happen, how he may actually look and how should I dress for the evening.By five we had tea and I asked mu hubby as to who called in the. If I didn’t screw it up, I could hide my movements properly, and nobody would ask any questions. So, how would I achieve this? I sat down and did some thinking.The first thing I had to take care of was the time. It couldn’t be more than 30 minutes. That’s how long my run took, and if I stayed out any longer, everybody at home would start asking questions.The second thing was the sweat. When I came back from my run, I looked as if someone had just thrown a bucket of water on my head. That’s how.