Ghost Stories - Peeping Tom
Looking in at
life...
Jack readjusted
the lenses on the telescope so that he could better focus on Ms.
Katy Lane. Being ten stories up in a high-rise had its advantages.
For one, Ms. Lane took no precautions in closing her blinds.
He was so excited!
Why, he'd been waiting for this moment for weeks now. He'd finally
gotten rid of Amber, sending her off to visit her mother. He loved
Amber, but after five years of marriage, she wasn't as perky as
in the old days. Jack craved some excitement - some thrills. What
was life without thrills?
"Ah! Perfect!"
he delighted as Ms. Lane meandered into the room, removing her belt
and tossing it onto the bed.
Jack was proud of
himself. It hadn't been easy with Amber snooping around, to get
synchronized with Ms. Lane's private schedule. Generally, Ms. Lane arrived
home at seven sharp, turned on the news, watched for ten minutes
or so, stripped, then headed for the showers. Her old man
usually arrived at eight and by that time, Amber was driving Jack overboard.
However, he'd been very sly and
wasn't the average Peeping Tom. Every time that Amber had darted
in on him, he'd been watching the sky overhead. All of the
stargazing books that he'd purchased helped to cover up his bogus
setup.
Jack was starting to get hot
watching Ms. Lane working her way down to her birthday suit. Mother
Nature had been extremely generous to Ms. Lane. My, oh my....
Five minutes later, the peep
show was over and Ms. Lane had retired to the shower. Jack
smugly laughed, still on a high thinking about how sly he was and
no one even knew! It was his little secret.
He took one last look through
the lens, checking it out. It was time to wrap up his gear
because from here on out, it was Dullsville. Ms. Lane's old man
would soon be walking through the door, so the party was over.
Jack darted his head back, nearly
giving himself a whiplash over what he glimpsed through the scope.
He was so upset that he almost knocked his setup over as he frantically
tried to get the lens back in focus.
What the devil was Amber
doing in the Lane's apartment?
Jack's lower jaw dropped as he
saw his wife and Katy Lane's husband wrapped in a torrid embrace.
Their lips were locked so tightly that he was certain they'd need
to call a plumber to pull them loose.
"Slut! Just wait until you
get home!" Jack spat out angrily. How dare Amber cheat
on him! He would demand to know why she was in the Lane apartment
and what the devil she was doing with ..... Wait.... No..that
wouldn't do. That just wouldn't do at all.... He just
couldn't share, his dirty little secret.....

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