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 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.

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