"She’s at it again isn’t she?"  Janet said as she stepped up behind me.

"Well this time her husband is with her."  I said as I gazed through the bedroom
window.

"The woman is a machine I swear!"  Janet said as she peeked over my shoulder. 
"Look at them flirting with each other.  Well we both know where this is leading
don’t we?"

"They do seem to enjoy their sex, and she definitely seems to enjoy that
computer."  I mumbled.    "But come now, you enjoy it every bit as much as I do. 
It’s like having a cable sex channel without the expense."

"And she’s given you a horribly distorted view of women."  Janet said as she slid
her hand down under my pants rubbing my swollen cock. "Not everyone can sit at a
computer for hours at a time with their hand on their pussies and then fuck their
husband until midnight when he comes home."

"Well," I said taking her other hand and kissing the fingertips lightly, "I guess
this block is just lucky to have two such women living right next door to each
other."

"Not me dearest, I save myself for you." She replied as her hand wrapped itself
around my cock.  "Oh-ho!  I guess the show’s over lover boy.  They got a phone
call."

I turned around a bit disappointed but with Janet’s hand still wrapped around my
cock, not too disappointed.  "Guess you’re right.  Looks like it’s just you and
me tonight."  I couldn’t help but grin at that, after all this was hardly a
consolation prize.

"You’d think after all this time she’d have seen us peering in and closed the
shades."  Janet said as she began to unbuckle my pants.

"I dunno, she usually looks pretty preoccupied.  But maybe she just doesn’t mind
if we see her."  I said as I slowly began to unbutton her blouse.

"Ohhh.  That’s naughty.  She might even get a thrill at the idea.  Oh my God!"

"What?"

"Turn around!  Her husband is giving her a head job while she’s on the phone!"

I turned around and laughed.  "Well now that’s my idea of phone sex!" I stepped
around behind my wife and resumed the job of undressing her as I watched the
couple in the house next door.  "They certainly seem to have a healthy marriage
don’t they?"

"Very."  Janet gasped, as aroused as I was by the sight or maybe it was my hand
wrapped around her breast -- after five years you learned how to push your
partner’s buttons, and it was so easy when those buttons where nicely erect.

"I wonder who she’s talking to?"  I asked.

I could hear her smiling as she answered.  "Probably Rose.  I just got off the
phone with her, she’s calling all the parents in town bitching about how Disney
is corrupting the youth of America."

"You know Celeste loves her jokes.  It wouldn’t surprise me in the slightest."  I
said as I ran my hand down to her pussy.  Janet was more than hot, the erotic
view and my attentions had more than worked their magic.

By now I had pretty much lost interest in the view from the window, preoccupied
with the view of my lovely wife.  I knelt down and began running my tongue
through her pussy lips until she got the idea and leaned over and spread her
legs.  "Ohh that’s so nice."  She moaned. "It’s so damn sexy watching them go at
each other with you down there."

"Mrrrf"  I agreed.

In such situations I usually manage to keep track of the time only by the number
of orgasms Janet has.  Rose talked for two orgasms before Janet said, "Oh!  She
couldn’t.  She wouldn’t!?"

"Wrmf!?"  I asked.

"She’s taking her husband up the ass!"  Janet said, still rather shocked at the
idea.

I finally pulled away and stood up to get a better view.  Well, not better, lets
say different.  "She obviously loves her husband more than you love yours."  I
said coyly.

"Maybe my husband loves my pussy more than he likes hers."  She said pointedly.

I had to laugh.  Janet and I had tried everything under the sun at one point, but
anal sex was not on her favorites list.  Her hand had wrapped itself around my
cock again, stroking slowly to keep me interested, not that I really needed much
prompting.  "She certainly looks like she’s enjoying it."

"She would."  Janet said dryly.  "One more thing for me to try and live up to."

I kissed her neck and ran an appreciative hand around her breast. "You don’t have
to live up to anybody’s standards but mine dear, and you’ve never failed to do
that."

"You say the nicest things lover."  She said as she increased the pressure around
my cock.  "Good thing I like it doggie style."  She said suggestively leaning
forward again.

"Woof, Woof!"  I agreed as I slid into her.

Even after five years this had never lost its appeal to me.  Our exotic neighbors
added a spice to our passions on occasion, but Janet to me always remained a full
course meal.   Every time I would hear from my friends and coworkers how boring
their sex lives were, how their wives were uninterested or uninteresting, I
thanked all my lucky stars for my wife.   My neighbor might be discovering the
joys of anal sex, but I was rediscovering yet again how perfectly Janet’s pussy
knew exactly what I enjoyed.

I lowered my hands to her waist, pressing my fingers into her flesh. There was a
joy in the power and control of this position that added to the pleasures I was
feeling from her moist, responsive pussy. Added on top of that was the perfectly
unobstructed view of our next door neighbors.  Life does indeed have its moments.
 Janet’s moans told me that she was having one of those moments as well.

I really didn’t need all that much stimulation at this point.  I had been aroused
far too long; Janet and the erotic view all conspired to overwhelm my senses.  I
was not gentle in my orgasm; I didn’t need to be.  Janet was no delicate flower,
and a little roughness only added to her pleasures on occasion.   The orgasm was,
as it always was with Janet, a thing of blinding intensity, an all consuming
rapture.  As I came down, I came down to the sensations of Janet rocking back and
forth on my still erect shaft as she followed her own pleasures.  She was near,
very near to her own.  I raised her up, cupping my hands around her breasts
moving for her benefit, surely I could hold out just a little longer.  It was
enough.  Her contractions around my cock, her moans, her shudders kept me aroused
long enough for her own climax.

"You are so kind to me."  She cooed as she reached back and ran her hand across
my face.

"Looks like they’re done for the night as well."  I said.  Noting our neighbors
had parted.

"You know, I think maybe I should call Celeste tomorrow and discuss this Rose
situation."  Janet said as I rested my chin on her shoulder.

"You wouldn’t have an ulterior motive in mind now would you?"  I asked slyly. 
Knowing immediately what she had in mind.

"Would you be so terribly disappointed if I did?"

I laughed.  "I think I can be up for the task."

"Where are you going?"  Janet asked as I stepped away.

"I just got an idea for a story."  I answered with a wink.

"Do you really think the Internet would be interested in what you and I do
together?"  She asked.

"I don’t know.  But there’s also a Celeste on the Internet who reviews these
stories.  This ought to be right up her ally."

Janet paused, looking as if she was rolling an interesting thought around,
testing it for the feel of reality.  "You don’t think the Internet Celeste and
our neighbor Celeste…."

It was a startling thought, and I considered it for a moment.  "What are the
odds?"  I finally answered.   But Janet had turned back around and was staring
thoughtfully at our neighbor who had begun typing.