As Karen walked back into her house, she scratched her slightly hairy armpits. She was about to go back to sleep, but after what just happened, she was too awake to go back to bed. Might as well occupy her time doing something else before she had to get ready for work. So with that, she headed into her living room, turned on her big-ass TV screen (perfect to watch the Super Bowl on, among other things), popped a disc into her DVD player, then sat back in her Lazy-Girl chair, her bare breasts flopping down just above her beer belly, then grabbed the remote.
On the screen was one of her favorite pornos. She had a whole collection of them, being the pervert she was. This one featured two young men having gay sex, 69ing each other, both having each other's cock in his mouth. So hot! Like a lot of women, Karen thought two guys making out was hot as fuck. This was just a level or two higher, that's all.
As she watched, she fingered herself relentlessly. The only thing better than watching these two boys going at it like this was if those two boys next door were the ones doing it instead.
A light bulb suddenly appeared in her head. Smirking, she wondered if maybe she could make it happen. She had some video recording equipment in the basement. Maybe she could make use of it, if she could somehow convince those two hotties next door to star in their own little movie. She didn't even need to tell them what it was really for. As she climaxed from watching the porno, she started to contemplate how she was going to make her new brilliant idea a reality.