I had been watching her for two months and now it was time to move up to the next stage. At first I thought she was in her mid fifties, perfectly styled short blonde hair, immaculate makeup, and perfect dress sense to attract a pervert like me. I first spotted her with a small group of other women at a restaurant in Tunbridge Wells on a January Friday lunchtime. All very attractive well do do older “Trophy Wife” type women but this one stood out straight away. White blouse and maroon knee length skirt perfectly showing off her lovely big bust, good hips and femininely large bottom so she had my attention. Nude pantyhose and Jimmy Choo heels made my cock begin to stir. Large dress rings (and wedding ring of course) and a gold necklace chain just hanging perfectly into her cleavage with the top two buttons of her blouse undone. This woman obviously loved the way that she looked, took care of herself and dressed for attention as women with money and a body like hers often do.

I sat a few tables away and carefully took a few photos with my phone discreetly with just a coffee so that I was ready to move quite quickly. After about thirty minutes the women got up from the table and said their pleasant goodbyes and with a kiss on the cheek the women all departed and went separate ways. Carefully I paid for me coffee and left and then followed the blonde discreetly down the high street Crescent Road car park. My first bit of luck. I was parked there too. I watched her go to the lift and I quickly paid my ticked and rushed to my car which was parked then I pulled over by the ground floor exit and waited for her to drive out. After a couple of minutes a silver SL Mercedes sports car came down to the barrier and it was her. I followed her out of the car park and then followed her out of the town and onto the A276 south. I let a couple of cars get between her car and mine and then followed at a discreet distance. It took about twenty minutes to get to the marked town of Wadhurst and then very carefully at a distance I followed to to a very secluded road on the edge of the town and she pulled up and drove through a large gate and down a long gravel driveway to a very large secluded detached house. Perfect, no neighbours! I made a note of the address after driving past and now the interesting work would begin.

A couple of days online and I easily found her husbands name (he's a director of a hotel chain so perfectly spends a lot of time away from home, it's important to know everything possible about the husband) together with a lot of information about them both on FB too (amazing what private info people are happy to share) and only the two of them living in the house. One piece of very interesting info was that they were both going to be away for the weekend with friends in London so I had to quickly make some plans.

Watching the house from a safe distance I watched their car leave just after 6.30pm on the Friday then at just before midnight I parked up at the top of the road, changed into my black jeans and sweatshirt and black leather gloves and walked back with my small holdall strapped to my back. It took a few minutes to get to the dark unlit driveway and with just two lantern type lights on the front of the house I was in almost complete darkness inside the back porch. The simple old five pin lock was simple for my Lokko folding lock picks and I was inside the house and in the kitchen in just over a minute. By now my eyes were well accustomed to the light so I just stood perfectly still for a couple of minutes to make sure that the house wasn't alarmed (they had an old alarm but as normal with most people it wasn't set) then I carefully made my way through the hallway and checked out the downstairs rooms. A large sitting room, dining room, study/office, cloakroom and toilet on the first floor but I was more interested in the upstairs. The large carpeted staircase led up to five bedrooms and a large bath/shower room but the main bedroom was at the back of the house and this is what I wanted. The main bedroom had a large bed with ornate bedside cupboards and across the room was a huge dressing table and mirror. To the side was a large chest of drawers and on the opposite side was a long wardrobe and the door to the en suite bathroom and dressing room. I carefully looked through a few drawers and cupboards to find what I was looking for then I went back down the stairs for the next stage.

The large ornate pictures and mirrors on the wall in the sitting room gave me the perfect place to put the first mini wifi camera. Carefully making a tiny hole in a picture I put the camera behind the frame tape and then I went back up to the main bedroom and hid another mini wifi camera behind a large abstract print at the side of the room opposite the wardrobes. I checked the app on my phone and both cameras were working perfectly even in near darkness. Even her home life would now be my entertainment.

Next I went through her drawers looking at and feeling her tops, leggings and bits and pieces and then a couple of minutes later I found the first of her underwear drawers. The top drawer of the large cupboard was her bra drawer. Everything from sports bras, support bras and then my cock started to swell as I came to her underwired lace deep plunge bras. Looking at the Gossard label I saw that she was a 36E bust. Perfect... The soft lace of the cups in my fingers made me solid. The drawer under this one was filled with panties of all types and styles. Very thin invisible pantyline full back panties, lace full back panties, the obligatory Spanx panties and some high waisted Rago thong shapers and then a lovely selection of tiny little thongs that had me reaching for my zip. My solid cock sprang out and as I opened the next drawer down there were several pairs of nylon stocks and a lot of pairs of pantyhose. Perfect for securing her wrists and ankles to the large bed one day in the future. I carefully selected a nude sheer-to-waist pair of Wolford pantyhose and lifted them up to my nose to smell her perfume as I slowly stroked. I tailed precum all over the gusset and then folded them and put them back then I selected a tiny thong and a black lace full back pair of panties and put them into my holdall then wiped the tip of my cock over the gusset of a black lace pair to mark them with my precum.

I eventually found her laundry basket in a cupboard in her walk in wardrobe and right on the top was a pair of white lace cotton panties she had obviously been wearing that day so I took them back into the bedroom and smelt and licked the small clear stain in the gusset and enjoyed her lovely aroma. Wrapping them around my cock I had an incredibly enjoyable wank as I looked into her bra and pantie drawers again and then filled the gusset with a VERY heavy (and quite noisy) load of cum!

Knowing that they were away for the weekend I washed myself and her panties in warm water and then put them back in the laundry basked to dry out. My first of many wanks she would be entertaining me with over the coming months.