She looked confused when she said, "Are you saying what I think you are?" If you think I want to see your body, then yes I am," I replied. "It's not s...xual but I want to see you before I let you draw me. You can think it over and when you decide call me." I turned to leave but she called me back."One more thing," how do I reach you?" she asked."You have my email but I can give you my cell number," I suggested. I scribbled down the number of the current burn phone for Rose Seabold."Very well, I. I’m even thinking about buying a house after I get out of grad school. What am I doing considering a blowjob from this incredibly sexy, busty, and beautiful woman in a subbasement of a clandestine government building in the middle of my hometown? On the other hand, she wouldn’t be offering to give me a blowjob in such proximity of her coworkers if she thought they’d come in, would she? She was clearly too smart and professional for that. So, back to that question: What am I doing not. After I had finished my breakfast and everything, I was yet to bathe and get dressed. I didn’t take much time to bathe. As I came out of the bathroom, there was mom, sitting on my bed.“Oh baby, are you going with her?” she asked.“Yes, mom, since dad can’t go,” said I, closing the door of my room and removing my towel.“How long do you think it’ll take?” she asked, her eyes fixed on my penis.“Well, she said it can be a long ride, so I am guessing we would be returning only by midnight,” I. With one eye on the opposite building, I edged myself to the brink and back several times over half an hour. It was just me, a slight breeze, and the crickets — I thought.Glancing to the side, I suddenly noticed the woman from two units over, who had silently stepped out for some air, leaning on the nearest railing watching me intently.I froze, hand on my cock, and pretended not to see her. As if she was some predator that could only see motion — ha! I was totally nude, and totally caught,.