Don quickly made his way outside and carefully squeezed through the dividing hedge into the Kay’s garden.
He tiptoed across the lawn and made straight towards the window that Mr Kay had been peeping through earlier.
At first it appeared that the room was empty then he saw Beth sitting in a large easy chair.
She was staring towards the door which led to the hallway.
It was then that he realised that the sash and case window was open at the top and he could hear clearly a sharp knock on the door.
Beth stood up and he saw that she was wearing her riding outfit and that she had a riding crop in her hand.
“Come.” He heard her sharp command.
Immediately, the door opened and to Don’s utter amazement Robert, Mr Kay entered crawling into the room on all fours and stark naked.
He crawled across the room until he was right in front of his beautiful wife.
Not once had he lifted his eyes from the floor.
“You may kiss my boots.” She said as she slowly tapped the open palm of her left hand with the riding crop.
“Thank you Mistress, thank you.” He replied.
Mr Kay began kissing up and down both of her boots and as he bent right over to administer to her insteps she suddenly whacked his bare behind with the crop.
It obviously hurt him as he let out a howl but he did not stop grovelling at her feet.
“Stand up, now!!” she said loudly in a demanding voice.
As Mr Kay struggled to his feet Don got his first sight of his neighbour’s manhood.
He was surprised, it looked so small and yet it wasn’t much smaller than Don’s own penis which he had always been ashamed of.
The beautiful Beth sat down and motioned for Mr Kay to remove her boots.
He undid the zip fasteners and facing away from Beth took one foot between his legs and pulled gently removing the boot which he laid neatly at the side of Beth’s chair. He did the same with the other boot then knelt at her feet with his head bowed.
Beth stretched out her legs and began rubbing Robert’s face with the soles of her lovely feet. Don could see Robert pursing his lips kissing the feet as they tormented him.
Then with a swift but gentle kick, more of a push than a kick, she knocked Robert over and on to his back.
Don saw that Robert’s little erection was twitching as he struggled to get to get back on to his knees.
Beth stood up and said something to Robert that Don couldn’t hear but she must have instructed him to remove her shirt and jodhpurs for that is what he did, lovingly.
Don watched as Mr Kay gently stripped off the tight fitting jodhpurs exposing Beth’s shapely legs and bottom. As she stepped out of the garment she took Robert by the back of his head and pulled his face in to her crotch grinding her hips so that his nose and mouth were mashed against her hot steaming pussy lips which could be seen clearly through her fine see through knickers.
Robert rubbed his face into her hot cunt but kept his hands folded behind his back, it was obvious that he was not allowed to touch at this stage of their game.
Don marvelled at the magnificent sight of Beth the object of all his erotic dreams acting out a sex scene in front of his prying eyes.
She stood there looking utterly voluptuous dressed only in her nylons, flimsy knickers and thin silky bra out of which bulged her lovely swaying breasts.
“Take them off but be careful not to ladder my nylons.” Beth ordered her excited husband.
“Yes mistress, thank you mistress.” Don heard Mr Kay reply before he obediently began removing Beth’s knickers using only his mouth and teeth.
He had done this before but it was still difficult and it took him about five minutes to get them down her legs and finally off.
Beth returned to the easy chair and sitting down with her bottom right at the front edge she spread her legs wide exposing her gorgeous hairless pussy.
Don was mesmerised by what he was seeing and could not help rubbing his little cock through his trousers.
Oh what he would give to be in Mr Kay’s place right now.
He watched as Mr Kay knelt down and then heard him ask if his mistress would allow him to worship her and to give her pleasure as he carried out his clean up duties.
Beth gave him the permission that he longed for and closed her eyes as his tongue started to flick her clit. He sucked and licked and kissed for quite awhile aware that he was slurping her flowing juices greedily until she suddenly started to squirm violently before having an intense orgasm.
Don had never seen or heard a woman in heat before and worried that she was having a seizure.
A few minutes later, after she had recovered, she pushed her husband on to his back and as he lay there on the carpet she started to rub his little erection with her nylon clad feet. She rubbed the soles of her lovely feet back and forth teasing the twitching little knob until all of a sudden Robert let out a loud groan and a stream of hot semen spurted from his penis and landed on her feet and ankles.
Almost immediately she grabbed her riding crop and whacked Robert’s now wilting little cock.
Standing over him she shouted “You bad, bad boy Robert, clean that up immediately, do you hear?”
Moving quickly Robert was soon licking up his own semen from off his wife’s soiled nylon stockings.
Don could not make out what Beth said next but she left the room leaving her husband to clear up.
Don knew it was time for him to get back to his own house where he would try to remember all the mind blowing things he had just witnessed.
One thing was certain, he would forever more be affected by what he saw that night.
The seeds of female domination and voyeurism had been firmly planted in his fertile imagination.