Minutes after I had arrived, there was a knock at the front door.Minutes after I had arrived, there was a knock at the front door. I opened it and saw Jackie standing there, wearing an exercise outfit, which was clinging tightly to her slim form. She was returning a hammer that Michelle had borrowed earlier and forgotten to return. I asked if they would be free for dinner, but Jackie, thanking me all the same, said they had plans for the evening. I smiled and said "some-other-time-perhaps" and she smiled, saying "maybe-Sunday-let-me-talk-to-Michelle". That night I stayed in, watching an old movie on the tube. About ten o'clock I decided that I might as well turn in. Then I noticed I'd forgotten to mail my bills, so off to the mailbox I went. It was a pleasant summer night, so I walked down to the mailbox and strolled slowly back to the house, taking my time to just enjoy the evening. As I walked up the dark walkway by Michelle and Jackie's place, I heard hushed voices and saw a dim light through the wooden fence. I slowed, and peered between two boards that had warped apart over time. My eyes must have been as wide as saucers as I looked into their back yard. In the master bedroom, a full size glass door faces the fence, and I could see them both in bed, the dim light of several candles illuminating their bodies. Through the glass, I could see Jackie, lying on the bed, completely naked, with her arms and legs in a spread-eagle position. Michelle was kneeling next to her, dressed in a garter-belt, stockings, and a corset, with her breasts over the top of the cups. |