He stood fastened to the floor; I could tell his breath had caught again. He was like a statue; not a muscle was moving. Muscles so taut, like they were waiting to receive orders and spring into action. The order wasn't being sent through at all. I truly felt powerful as the thought struck me that he didn’t know what to do. I slowly undid his belt without taking my eyes from his. Then I leaned in, kissing his lips once more ever so softly before I dropped down to my knees, opening his fly and dragging his pants off his hips then letting them drop. He was so engorged, so beautiful, longer than I had expected and thicker too. I wasn’t a virgin, but he sure made me feel a little like one again. I glanced up, meeting his eyes; his expression gave me the courage to go ahead. I blew ever so softly on his cock’s head. It jerked with neediness. Breathing in his scent gave me curls of desiring ripples along my body. A little buzzing pulse reminded me he wasn’t going to be alone in this. I had to put all but ten percent of the money in the bank and show him the bank book to prove it. After I said good night I went into my room without turning on the light. No need to give myself away if there was something to see, just like I did watching Mrs. Parker, Terry’s mom. Nobody closed their curtains on the second floor of our town. You could see lights all over. The Millers were no different, lights blazing from every window. Roland, Mr. Miller, was a real tightwad. No matter how well I mowed or shoveled, he never gave me a tip. I knew he was gone a lot and often came home after eight. They never had anyone over and the only time she left the house was to garden or go play golf at the country club. The worst part was they had been there a year and I didn’t even know her name. My window was just a little bit higher and at a slight angle to Mrs. Miller’s bedroom. I could see everything but a corner of it. Tonight she was sitting in a chair reading. I kept dad’s binocular’s on.
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