Matt turned the flashlight on and asked if he could take a good look at me. I agreed, and turned to face him full on. He started with my face and sl...wly played the light back and forth down my body, stopping several times to examine my breasts in detail, then down to my bottom. I could see him leaning forward trying to see between my legs. I lay back so he could continue his exploration. Gently he spread my legs and focused the flashlight on my bottom. For several seconds he just looked,. That was good for like one second, then his hand found it's way under her sundress. As they seemed to turn, I could see he found a bare ass cheek. She had a thong on, and he was squeezing the shit out of it causing her to moan into his mouth. Her hands move down, I could see what she was doing. But his pants fell toward the floor after a minute. She seemed to be surprised to find him not wearing any underwear. She pulled away from their kiss and said 'Oh shit'. He quickly pulled her back into. A tall man, medium build, nice looking. Basically the same as Mr Neighbor only Mr Neighbor is blonde. I think his name is Scott, Ill call him Scott from now on. His friend has black hair, I know his name is Matt, you'll find out how I know later. So I just happen to glance out my window and I see Scott and Mike standing in Scotts bedroom. I'm about to keep walking when Scott grabs Mike and pulls him into a kiss! I come to a screeching halt and watch. They are really going to town. Lips moving. With me straddling her thighs, our pelvises were almost touching. She reached down between us and took charge of my penis, directing my stream to join hers. I was trying to think of a smart wisecrack, but then this sort of crazy intimacy reminded me of our time together at her house. When I was hiding at her house, the only time I could be Art Jones was when we were completely alone and that was usually the bedroom or the bathroom. The hotel shower stall wasn’t very big, but we managed. There.