Looks like I had found the something blue.Reaching under her, I grabbed the elastic and pulled them slowly off as she lay there giggling behind her cl...nched fists. Her familiar sex was smooth and bare as I took each thigh in hand and pushed them back so that her wet slot rotated upwards to leave it vulnerable to my intentions."Janet was right," she whispered as she closed her eyes and let her head fall back onto the pink duvet," You are such a bad man. A very naughty man."I took my cock in hand. I want that with John. You called me the love of your life, and John is mine.”“I’m sorry. Thank you.”Ending 2I got through Wednesday okay, giving her space to reach a decision. Thursday was worrying, but maybe she was telling him and dealing with the consequences. Friday was miserable. How could she leave me hanging like this?The weekend was the worst, too much free time. By Sunday night, I had thought every possible thought about the situation. I was trying to figure out how to get some sleep.. I mumbled incoherently, totally and utterly ashamed at having been caught out in my voyeurism.Jamie laughed loudly, seeing my discomfort at the accusation."It's ok, I didn't mind, in fact it made it better knowing you were watching me do it. You did like it too didn't you? I saw your duvet moving so I guessed you were wanking too."I joined her in her laughter, my face still glowing and momentary images of her climax flashing through my mind."Yeah, it was really sexy seeing you rub yourself, it. I folded my hands in my lap and felt the nub of my little pecker encased in the nylon panty poking my hands. I pulled hard against it with my hand and it responded by hardening a bit. I cautiously unclenched my fingers and moved a hand under the cover to feel the silky fabric. I could feel the lacey waistband of the panty through the fabric and traced a finger across it. I was careful not to move my head but my eyes were unfocused on what Aunt Rose was doing as I explored my new garments. .