Soon she found herself playing with her own pussy. Moaning as she watched her neighbor stroke his cock faster. His head dropped back. His eyes rolled...back in his head, as he jacked off his cock. Then she looked again and he was facing her. She panicked and tried to hide out of sight. It was too late. She looked back and he was still there waiting for her. He gave her the signal to come over and she was shocked. She stood there for a minute, trying to get her composure. Finally she put on a. Fuck my pretty lil lips. Make me gag on your delicious cock. I can't take it, I want to taste your cum. I want to swallow it all. I'm fingering myself just thinking about you. Playing in my juices. I'm at my desk at work and you and your throbbing cock won't leave my mind. I hope no one sees, our maybe I do... I've left the door to my office slightly open, some one walking by could see what I'm up to. How do you do this to me? You make me want more. You've made me so kinky, hoping someone will. This enabled to supervise me at her leisure, without my knowledge,and she would castigate me severely if she noticed that I was notworking with true devotion. If she had an important visitor she wouldlock my office from the outside and then pull a curtain across sothat I couldn't be seen. This was terrible as I did not know how longI would be left in the dark fetid room. On one occasion I was leftlocked in all night. The following day Stella pulled back the curtainand smirked at my blinking. And he waited there for me to get up. My boner was obvious and he just looked at it and smiled.He shook my neck playfully and said “Just like your old man hungh. The wind blows and we get a hardon!After dinner, I was cleaning up the dishes and heard some of what mom and dad were saying. Dad told mom he thought I might be gay and mom said no way, he got hard giving me a leg massage. And, he couldn’t take his eyes off my panties. Dad said, Yea, kinda the same thing with me though, he got a hardon.