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a wreck of yourself. She cant do anything to make you into something you arent. Ill tell you a secret. Jillian and I have both sampled the meat on that menu more than once. It doesnt mean that youre a lesbian or anything else. It just means that you are discovering a side of yourself you werent aware of. Theres nothing wrong with wanting it both ways. Nothing at all."
"Im just not sure," I said. "How long have you two been that way?"
"Years, honey. Its one of the things that sent your mother off against me."
"Maybe shes just jealous, " I said.
"Wouldnt that be a hoot?" Lilly said. "My sister the cunt lapper."
"Lilly, you are impossible," I said.
By the time we finished talking I was already feeling easier about my situation. It didnt matter though, because the bag of toys in the car was mute evidence that my body was accepting it, even if my mind wasnt sure. While I was out, I picked up more spot remover and room deodorizer.
When I got home, I unpacked the toys Id bought, sterilized them, and dried them off. I put them in the end table drawer next to the couch, along with some lube.
The next morning, I took up my position at the observation window and made sure the cameras were charged and ready. The camera was on a tripod, aimed and focused at the spot where I was sure she would be later. At the right time, I would set it on sequential operation, setting it for about every two minutes. The recorder was on the table in front of the window, with the zoom and exposure already set.
When she came strolling down the walk that morning, she seemed almost giddy in her movements, and when she got to the dock, she spread her feet apart and started swaying her hips back and forth with her arms out. Beauty in motion, I thought to myself. She went into some stretch moves, moving into some ballet moves. When she raised her hands to the sky and stared doing pirouettes, I had a hard time maintaining focus. I was so excited, my heart was racing. With all those moves, I probably had my poses for my figure studies and then some. I almost lost it when she started touching her toes with her ass toward me. Her pussy was so inviting and it looked like I could reach out and touch it. Oh, how I wished I could.
The video I was getting would be absolutely priceless and I could hardly wait to show it to Lilly and Jillian. They were going to love it.
I was disappointed when she didnt play this time. She swam for a few minutes, did some more stretches and danced back up to the cottage. The look on her face was pure happiness and I wondered if someone was going to get laid. It certainly wouldnt be me. Even my toys didnt appeal to
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I set the cameras up by the laptop and went to get some lunch. As I ate, I leafed through some of the magazines Id picked up in town. The copy of Arts and Artists was the brand new issue and there was a lot of information about new shows, new galleries, new artists, etc. I read through them and circled some things I wanted to get back into. As I turned a page, I almost screamed. The lead picture on the article was my neighbor. "Of course," I yelled. "Damn it, why didnt I recognize her?" Auburn hair framed her face beautifully and those blue-green eyes seemed to burn directly into mine. Her smile was so genuine and beautiful that I wanted to kiss her. I turned to the first page of the article and read that Jennifer Finch had seemingly disappeared on a well deserved vacation. Rumor had it that she was hiding in the high country in either Colorado or Wyoming. "Wrong," I said. "Shes right next door."
Jennifer Finch..artist..photographer...gifted pianist..was right next door and I wasnt allowed to meet her. Holy shit, it just wasnt fair. Shed just finished a very successful showing at the Drake Gallery in New York and an unknown collector was negotiating to buy "GIRL IN THE AIRE," a figure study of a nude girl with her body seemingly flying toward the clouds. It was a stunning piece and one that she had said she might not sell at all. If she sold it, the price would be in the millions. Id loved it the very first time I saw it. In fact, I had a print ordered from Comstocks, an on-line purveyor of fine quality prints and art work. It would take me years to pay it off, but it was worth every penny.
"Oh my god," I moaned. I had watched Jennifer Finch masturbate and to make it worse, I masturbated right along with her.
Lilly was right. I really wanted to meet her now, but Im a fanatic about the value of respecting ones privacy and that extended to Jennifer Finch. Perhaps the reason for her joy this morning was in knowing that she could get whatever she wanted for "Girl in the Aire."
It was certainly going to change the way I looked at her from now on. What a privilege to be able to see her naked, knowing that she was just a couple hundred feet away from me at that very minute.
By the end of that week, Id taken hundreds of photos, and several hours of video and lined up along my studio wall were a dozen charcoal nudes in various poses, and two watercolors. On my easel was another water color that was going to be at least one of my favorites. Leaning against a chair was the start of a colored pencil sketch of what I hoped would be my "interpretive study" when I was done.
I had one watercolor
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