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Neighborhood Pervert--Amy (Page 2)

by Leslie Schmidt

At about eight-thirty the phone rang.

"What'cha doin?" I asked.

"Nothing."

"Where's your mom?"

"She went out with a friend, be back later. What you up to?"

"Watching a movie on Netflix," I answered.

"What?"

"Some porn thing."

"You're such a fucking perv...and a liar. Netflix doesn't have any porn."

"OK," I responded. "I'm watching an old western-True Grit-the original one with the Duke. It came out in about 1974."

"I've seen that on AMC."

"Cool." I wanted to change the subject. "In your picture, I noticed you have a lap- top."

"Yeah."

"Does it have a web cam?" I asked. I knew from her facebook posts that it did.

"Yeah."

"You want to set it up so we can have do a video call...you know, see eachother when we talk?"

"Cool," she responded.

We spent the next twenty minutes setting up the software. Actually, I set up a VPN so I could take control of her computer and I loaded the software on it. I didn't tell her that I'd loaded some that would let me snoop around-even see out her camera any time the machine was on. Pretty soon we were looking at each other face-to-face. Her hair was wet and she was wearing the green camisole again.

"Hey, this is cool," she said.

"Yeah. It's called video conferencing. I have to set this up for people at work all the time." I paused. "Hey, show me around your room."

For the next few minutes she gave me a tour. She introduced me to her stuffed bear and showed me some pictures of her and her mom. When the conversation lagged I decided to get on track.

"So, when are you going to take your top off?" I asked.

She looked shocked for a second, then she smiled. "You still have yours on."

I pulled my shirt off over my head and looked at her, trying to keep my expression blank. My cock surged as she pulled the camisole off.

"You're too close," I said. "Sit on the bed." Then, "Aim the screen down some, I'm looking at your fan.

She did so and now I could see her sitting in nothing but a pair of white panties on her bed.

"Damn, that's awesome," I said. "But you promised more..."

"I did not!" she responded.

"Could of fooled me."

Again she looked off to the side and shook her head. "Fuck," she said under her breath. Then she lifted up and slipped her panties down her thighs and over her knees. She leaned forward and I could tell she was working them off her feet. She sat back up and held them up.

"See," she said.

She was sitting with her knees together, I couldn't see a thing!

"Great," I said, "but, well, you need to sit back so I can really see you."

She feigned a look of anger, then leaned back on her hands and spread her knees comfortably.

I'm sure that I looked like an idiot with my mouth agape. Still, she had the most awesome pussy I'd ever seen. Mainly, her slit was big and she had wide, full pussy lips. My head was spinning. One of my first thoughts was that there'd be no problem with her taking my nine by one cock. I almost came in my pants right then.

"Damn," I croaked. "You are beyond sexy."

"And you're a fucking pervert!" she yelled. "Here!"

She pulled her knees up and spread her legs wide. Her slit opened and her clit peeked out. "Do I look like one of your girls in the porn movies?"

"Far,...Far more sexy," I responded.

She slid off the bed and stood up, her hands on her hips. "So, you like what you see?"

"Ahhh...yeah." I was getting my head back together.

"Turn sideways," I said.

She did and stuck her chest out. "You want to see how my boobs stick out?"

"Uh huh."

What she didn't know was that I was saving the entire session on my hard drive. Later I'd look through it and pull out some snap shots. I also had some .mpg manipulation software that would let me zoom in on parts. She had a Mac with a 1.3 MP camera so the images I got weren't great but they were in line with what most phones could do.

I decided to see if I could get a really good film.

"Hey," I started, "OK, if you really want to show off, let me tell you what do."

"OK," she replied.

"You know I'm taking pictures, right?"

She paused for a moment. "Uh, OK."

"OK, so, sit back down on the bed....cool. Put your knees together and turn off to the side some. Now put your hands in your lap, back straight, smile, chin a little higher. Come on, brighter smile.....OK, got it. Now, turn the other way, keep your right knee up but lower the other one,...yeah, sit on the edge...smile,...Great. Now move back, keep your knees together, straight, look straight at the camera, just try to look relaxed...Got it. Now I want you to pull your knees up under your chin, yeah arms around your legs. Hey, move your feet just a little apart but keep your knees together [this gave me a lovely shot of her clam peeking out from behind her thighs]...awesome. Now spin around so I'm looking at you from the side, same pose but look at me...smile...Great. Now, turn all the way around, cool now look back...Man, you're great. OK, now lay back down but keep your knees bent, just look up at the ceiling...nice. Now turn so I'm to your side, put your knees down...Ok. Now reach over your head...[I was really pleased to see that she had a pretty prominent pelvic hump]..arch your back. Now roll toward me, no not all the way, lift up on your elbow, smile, laugh...great. Now I want you to lift your knee some, no the one in back, roll this way a bit more [awesome view of her pussy]...great. Lift up a little higher, knee too [even better view of her pussy]...excellent. OK, now spin around and face me again, hands on the bed behind you [she was leaning back some, her knees apart]...straighten your back, smile!...now let your knees flop out to the side [her pussy opened up, now I could even see her inner lips]...damn, that's great, OK, move back on the bed now but same pose...nice, straighten your legs now...spread them more, back straight...smile...

After the pose she made a face, relaxing her knees. "That hurts, right here," she rubbed the back of her right knee.

"Lift your knees up...no, don't pull your legs together..."

"You really like this...don't you?"

"You're real sexy, and pretty, great pictures," I responded.

She leaned forward and put her elbows on her knees. "What are you going to do with them?"

"Save them for me," I responded. "Maybe show them to a friend or two."

"Who?"

"A friend at work. We're getting distracted, want to keep going?"

She looked up and shrugged, "Sure."

I noticed that her slit was beginning to shine and there was even a bit of clear goo around her inner lips.

"Stay just like that but reach down with your hands and pull your lips apart."

For a moment I thought she'd balk but then she did what I asked. With her hands down around her thighs she spread her lips. Her inner lips opened and I almost groaned when I saw up into her dark pink vagina. Just the lowest part had a small lighter membrane across it.

"Do you ever put your finger inside?" I asked, my voice was rough.

She looked at me, her expression blank, then moved her right index finger forward and pushed the tip in. She looked down and stretched her neck to see, then pushed it in deeper.

"How's that feel," I asked.

She looked up at me, then pulled her hands away. "OK, I guess," she said, her voice low. "Normally I just sort of rub myself, here," she put her hand over her vulva.

"Let me see," I said, quietly.

She looked up with a saucy smile and started moving her hand in a circle. She leaned back on her other hand but then stopped and looked at me.

"I can't do this with you watching," she whined.

"Here," I said. I real quick tore a piece of scotch tape off the dispenser on my desk and put it over the lens on my computer. This way my image would be blurred on hers but, of course, it didn't affect my view.

"Go on," I urged her.

"I only do this when I'm alone," she said, her voice was thick. Then she started moving her hand in a circle.

After a half minute she took a deep breath, then looked up at the camera. "You still there?"

"Yeah," I responded.

She looked closer and moved her head back and forth. "Yeah, I can sort of see you."

"Keep going, honey," I said.

She looked down at her hand, then started rubbing herself again.

For the next couple of minutes she lay there, propped up on one elbow, using her other hand to massage her vulva, her legs spread, one mostly straight, the other bent, then she started to concentrate with her finger in her slit. She lay back on the bed, now straightened out, and lay with a slight 'frog leg' position.

As she rubbed her clit, sometimes moving it in circles, sometimes moving it back and forth with her fingertip, she began to glow with perspiration. Her chest and neck slowly became flush as she looked up at the ceiling with half closed eyes. Her nipples, normally little domes, had risen further and began to develop a more conical shape.

Her movements became faster and she started humping against her hand, then, for a short time, she switched hands, but then went back to using her right. She was moving faster, her whole body getting more tense and beginning to shake. She pressed harder with her fingers, now sliding them down to the opening of her sex. She quivered and straightened her legs, her toes pointed then bent them, moving her feet around on the bed. This made her whole body move, rocking from side to side, the muscles of her thighs and her stomach tight. She caught her breath, gasping a couple of times pushing her pelvis up against her hand while she pulled at the covers with the other hand.

"Uh...mmm....wooow," quietly blew out as she sank back down, relaxing. Her hand fell away from her pussy to her side as she lay there breathing. Then she took a deep breath, then lifted her hand and absentmindedly smelled it.

Suddenly, she seemed to come back to earth. She sat up. I reached up and pulled the tape off my computer.

"How was that?" I asked.

She looked a little embarrassed. "Alright, I guess." She shook her head some. "I can't believe I did that with you watching."

"When to you do it...normally?"

She smiled. "In bed, sometimes in the tub."

"It was awesome to watch."

She looked at me with a questioning expression. "Why do guys like that sort of thing?"

"I don't know," I said. "Maybe it just reminds us of really doing it."

She laughed quietly. "You're all pervs."

"Guess so." I paused. "What are your plans for tomorrow?"

"Same...boring."

"Want to go to the lake again? I'm going to buy you a different suit."

I heard a chime in the background. Her expression changed to shock. "Fuck! Mom's at the door!"

"OK," I said. "See you tomorrow." I closed the connection.

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