Midway through august this year, me and my other half were in bed, just about to turn of the lights for the night when we heard some rustling outside the bedroom window. It wasn’t anything startling and I assumed it was just foxes or a hedgehog. After a few nights i sneaked out but there was nothing there. A few nights later we set up a concealed security cam to point underneath the window and record. The next eve we reviewed the recording and was quite surprised to see the rustling was neither fox or hedgehog. It was someone standing outside the window. Because the camera was pointed low we only saw the lower legs and feet. While we was watching the recording the rustling started again. The missus told me to pause while she got changed for bed. Quite unusually she stood in front of the window and stripped naked and then put on a short virtually see through nightie, which just covered her bum. Then she crawled up the bed back beside me, to continue watching. When i asked “what was that all about?” she told me that we would have to set the camera up to catch the peeping tom, so we had to keep them interested. Then in a louder voice she told me “that’s just a sample of what you can have tomorrow”. Then we kissed goodnight and turned the lights off, shortly after we heard more rustling and assumed our peeping tom had gone. The next day we set the camera up, to point downwards and outwards from our bedroom window, we tested the angle until we was sure we would get a fuller idea of who our pervert was. That evening she was frisky from the moment she came home. After dinner we sat on the lawn and had a couple of lagers while the sun went down. As the shadows covered the back garden she said she was going to have a soak for half hour now, so she could come back and chill out with another beer. After she went I sat there thinking about the peeping tom. I was thinking about going out and retrieving the cameras and sorting the pervert, so what was looking like a good night, wouldn’t be spoiled. When she came back she had her full length silky gown round her tied at the waste. This is pretty much full length and not that glamorous. She walked over and grabbed a bottle, opened it and then put it down. Without a word she instantly pulled the gown wide open, just like her smile. As she wrapped up she said “I bet that’s got your mind thinking?” She was dead right, stood there exposing herself in our garden, in view. Showing me her stocking and suspenders, skimpy black panties and lacy bra! Over the next hour, we had a couple more beers and she got naughtier. Accidentally letting the gown fall open with her knees apart enough so I could see her panties, then putting her nylon covered foot on the chair between my legs using her toe to slowly make its way into my shorts and once my cock had started growing (quite quickly too) she put the sole of her foot over my bulge slightly pressing and rubbing me. All the time she was massaging my cock with her foot, she was saying how she has thought about sex all day. She told me she got so worked up at one point, that she had hidden in the loo at work and sat with her knickers in her mouth as a gag while she wanked herself off. As she got to the end of her day time fun, she slipped one of her hands in the front of her panties, smiling like mad as she did. Then took it out and told me “my pussy has been soaking wet nearly all day”. Then she moved the finger to her lips and licked it, saying “tasted so sweet all day too“ In the five years we have been together she had never been this hot! She carried on until she knew that she had made me cum in my pants! She got even hotter in doors! After I cleaned up, i joined her in the bedroom. She was laid on her back in her lingerie but she had taken her knickers off. As I noticed they were gone, she threw them in my face and i caught them as they dropped. “Feel how wet they are” she said to me almost giggling. I opened them and felt the moisture with m finger tips, which had gone cool by now. Without thinking i held them over my nose and mouth, sniffing and rubbing the tip of my tongue in the gusset, simultaneously. This was making my cock grow again. When she knew I was looking she opened her legs wide and moved both hands slowly down towards her pussy, having a good feel of her tits on the way, pulling and pinching her nipples. She slid her hands over the top of each of her thighs then back slowly up the inside till the finger tips of each hand were together over her pussy lips. She then slowly opened herself up, fully exposing the pink wet flesh, and said “come and taste my wet cunt”. I had never heard her use that word before! In a flash I was face down in her hot wet pussy, slowly licking all round the edges of the pink, working my way round and towards the source of the moisture. When I got to her hole I licked the edges and then forced as much of my tongue in, then lapped at it. Then I moved slowly up to her clit, licking and rubbing my tongue over and round it then sucking it in between my lips and flicking it with the tip of my tongue. She was starting to pant and gasped at me “finger me too! Stretch my pussy” i carried on working her clit and slipped a finger right up her and explored. “More! stretch me” she moaned. I slipped in another then a third, she was really squirming as I slipped a fourth in, making it hard to keep her clit in my mouth. i slipped my fingers out and rubbed my hand in her pussy juice. I started again, two fingers at first then three and the fourth. I started trying to get my thumb in to stretch her more. I was pushing firmly and she was pushing her grin against me. It was long before i had managed to get my hand in her. As it went in she let out the loudest groan, and again as I turned my hand inside her. I started sucking hard on her clit, really going to work on it. As I pulled my hand out she started moaning and telling me “oooh yes, suck me”. I could feel her starting to cum; her pussy was tightening and forcing my hand out. I was so worked up that i had to keep moving her foot away when she found my cock, until she said “I want your spunk on my nylons”. That was the final straw for me and I unloaded, simultaneously, my hand came out and she went off like a fountain. After we tidied up, we lay in our relative state of undress and fell asleep, lights on. The next day was Saturday, so we stayed in bed all morning, breakfast in bed with the papers. When i got out the shower, she had brought the camera in and was smiling, “I forgot about the rustling, do you think our peeping tom was watching? I’ll have a shower and we can check together,” I was so consumed with her, that I had forgotten about the pervert. She came out the shower, got dressed and we put the recording on the TV in the front room. We sat back, forwarded to the action and watched. We stopped the recording when the missus came into the bedroom, while I showered. You could see a reflection of her in the window. She slips of the robe then lays out on the bed, then lifts her knees to her chest and slips of her panties. While her legs are up she reaches round and feels herself, then lays waiting for me to come in and then the recorded action begins. While I am licking her pussy and before fingering her, we see the peeping tom take his position. We now know it’s a man and we know who he is! Almost immediately he unzips and takes his hard cock out and wanks while watching us. Although we can’t get a clear view of his cock, I am sure that I can see him shoot his load. After the recording we went to the place he watched us from. We could see where his jizz landed! While we were stood there looking the peeping tom, turned up and bold as brass, just said “hi, got anything planned for the weekend guys?” I don’t know if he caught me by surprise, but all I said was hi, in response. The missus obviously better prepared said “no, I think we are going to stay in and enjoy each other”. She headed back in saying see you later, as she went. I done a lame smile and followed her. As soon as I found her in the front room (rewinding the recording) she says “who would have thought an eighteen year old would want to watch 45 year old me, in the nude?” i asked if we should tell someone or report it and she told me “we should get proper proof, set up another camera so we can prove that he is watching and wanking.” I didn’t understand her thinking, so she explained “if we are going to let people know that our next door neighbours son is a peeping tom, the evidence must be beyond doubt.” That night, we positioned another camera underneath the window facing up, to accompany the one facing down. I wasn’t sure about the need for more evidence, but put this aside by thinking that half as good as the previous night was worth it. The next day we viewed the camera. He came back and watched and wanked. We caught everything him approaching, getting in position, unzipping stroking then wanking. We could even see that he was circumcised! After watching it (a few times on her insistence), we talked about the best way to deal with this. Her proposal was a bit out of the blue, but it made sense in a strange way, I guess.... I wanted to tell the whole story, but bedtime interrupts and she wants to read before I post! So if anyone wants more, i will post the next instalment ASAP.