This is just a fictious story and no characters are real.. hope the readers will like it ….

I am basically from India and had just recently moved to Northern Ireland working for a multi-national company.

The company had provided me with a furnished flat and also had a gorgeous couple living just next door.
Ursula my neighbour a 36 year old red haired lady was very sexy women. I used to watch and lust her and looking for a way to seduce her soon.

When this young couple were not in town once I had fixed up a tiny secret video camera not more than a button on the shirt, in their bedroom in a place they could never ever imagine to find.
The whole thing was connected to my laptop via satellite and after that I would always watch them making love in the night. But something in her eyes told me she was not completely satisfied.

Ursula’s upbringing had been very sheltered, and she had married at a young age the first man she had ever slept with. This had not bothered her, and she had never felt any urge to stray. However as she sat in front of her computer looking at her husband’s picture collection, all sorts of thoughts and feelings were running through her head. She always imagined that she fulfilled all of his sexual needs, and now here she was viewing all sorts of pornographic images. And they weren’t just of a man and woman together. There were group shots, threesomes, two women together and even some of two men together.

She knew that she ought to switch the computer off and get on with tidying the house, but the pictures held her transfixed. As she looked at them she imagined herself being part of the action, and as her mind wandered her nipples grew hard and she could feel herself getting wet between her legs.
Almost subconsciously her hand ran up her thigh, feeling the soft material of her leggings, until her fingers were pressing between her legs. Suddenly she was jolted out of her daydream by the sound of the doorbell. She had completely forgotten that today was the day her new furniture was being delivered.

As she rushed to answer the door she was acutely aware that the thin material of her vest would be doing very little to hide her erect nipples from view. She was regretting losing track of the time and not putting on a bra in time for the delivery men.

As soon as she opened the door she was aware that both of the men standing there were looking her up and down. She felt a strange mixture of self consciousness and excitement as their eyes ran up and down her body. Although she wasn’t a vain person she knew that her keep fit schedule meant she was in decent shape, and that her leggings and vest left little to the imagination.

She invited the delivery men in and showed them where she wanted her new furniture. She had to admit to herself that she found them both quite attractive and the physical nature of their job clearly helped to keep them fit.

As she watched them carrying her furniture into the house she was thinking about the pictures she had been looking at only a few minutes earlier, and starting to imagine herself in some of the poses with these two guys. That was the stage she got the sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. In the rush to answer the door she had forgotten to turn off the computer. Hoping they wouldn’t have noticed she went to her bedroom where she kept her computer very much switched on in the corner and both men looking at the pictures on the screen.

She felt awful, the dull ache in her stomach being joined by a dry mouth and sweaty palms. Just then the older of the two guys turned round and saw her standing there. He just smiled and gave her a little wink. She smiled back, but without any real enthusiasm.