A First Glimpse Of Cathy - Bill's House Part I

  I’m a computer technician. I work for a small computer company 
  doing technical support and installation call-outs. A few months ago I was thinking 
  of quitting until I met Bill and his <drool> daughter. Now I initially met 
  Bill when I did a call-out to service his printer. I called in at Bill’s house 
  as my last call on my way home. While I was halfway through fixing the printer 
  he called his daughter Cathy in to get us some coffee. Cathy has the most stunning 
  body. She has long, straight blonde hair and very nice blue eyes and very well 
  tanned. Her breasts had obviously just finished blossoming and she had the most 
  perfect butt that only teen girls can possess. When she had gone to fetch the 
  coffee conversation between me and Bill had died. She can back and I just stared 
  slack-jawed, admiring every inch of her. She gave the most beautiful smile and 
  gave me my coffee and set her dad’s down and then turned and left for her room. 
  I became aware that I wasn’t the only one who had been staring Bill had been 
  as well. I asked how old she was and Bill smiled back 13. I most certainly couldn’t 
  remember 13 year olds looking that good when I was at school.  

  Having observed Bill’s reaction to her, I ventured that I 
  wouldn’t mind seeing her undressed. Bill just smiled dreamily. Have you seen 
  her naked I asked him in whispered tones. He told me that the last time was 
  a year ago - her towel had slipped a bit as she walked out of the bathroom. 
  She had had the most beautiful developing breasts. He went further to say that 
  his wife would kill him if she ever saw him looking at his daughter. His wife, 
  Margaret came in shortly after that to see how we were getting along. Now Margaret 
  is a lovely woman, and I could see where Cathy’s beauty comes from. However 
  a little too much fat and cellulite had ruined Margaret’s butt and her permed 
  hair wasn’t terribly attractive. After that I finished up the printer and talk 
  to the both of them for a brief period. The time was getting late and Margaret 
  pointed it out. As I made my leave I saw Cathy getting ready to bath.

  I got in my van and pulled out and stopped a short way away 
  and waited for my pulse to return to normal. I then got out and snuck back to 
  Bill’s house. I scaled the wall and almost landed in the pool coming down. I 
  snuck my way to the bathroom window my heart was pounding like mad. The window 
  was closed and opaque. Strike 1. I crept along to her bedroom window. Her curtains 
  were closed, but her window was open a crack. I knew she was still in the bath 
  so I carefully reached in and tugged back the curtains slightly. That moment 
  the bathroom door opened and my heart felt as if it was about to burst. I snapped 
  my hand back and tried my best to brace my heart. I peeked through and Cathy 
  appeared, with only a pink towel covering her wonderful body. She closed the 
  door and promptly pulled her towel off. The most perfect breasts in all the 
  world where revealed. They were perfectly round and identical in every aspect 
  with cute tan lines surrounding them. And wonderful brunette bush surrounded 
  by pale patches of untanned skin where further reveal. It was only for a second 
  or two that I beheld this amazing site. Even though her breasts weren’t tanned 
  they were still amazing. She then turned to face the mirror and started towelling 
  her hair. As the towel swung back and forth the finest butt flashed at me. My 
  heart was uncontrollable. Her pale butt contrasted with her wonderful tan, but 
  I didn’t care. She turn enough for me the glimpse her nipple again. She turned 
  and dropped the towel onto her bed. She opened her dresser and pulled out cotton 
  panties and a silk nightshirt. I really wished that I had brought a camera with 
  me. She calmly pull up the panties and drop the blue nightshirt down denying 
  me the sight of her perfectly shaped breasts. She then leant down and picked 
  up the towel to hang it up to dry. As she leant down I was treated to a view 
  again of her cleavage. Her breasts are big enough so that her nipples aren’t 
  revealed when she bends down, but still a wonderful sight to behold. That has 
  got to hurt her father when she does that in front of him.

  I couldn’t watch any longer I went back to the truck and had 
  a monster wank-off. I had to clean the inside of my van the next morning as 
  tons cum had gone flying everywhere. I was sorely tempted to go back the next 
  night, but it was terribly risky. It’s one thing when you know that she has 
  just gone into the bathroom. It’s another thing to have to sit outside with 
  the risk of being caught, waiting for her to get ready for bed. I did go back 
  three days later to case the place. It was morning and I checked that neither 
  car was there. I hopped over again to take a look at the house. One lounge window 
  looked directly at where I was voyeuring from. A further risk was that there’s 
  freshly raked dirt under Cathy’s window. I saw my footprints from earlier clearly 
  embedded in the soil. I rubbed them out and was thankful no-one had seen them. 
 