I’m used to the mal guards that we have, they’re Neanderthal but harmless. Clive however looked as if he might have at least one brain cell. He ca...e in, radio in hand, short auburn hair, uniform and a smile. ‘Morning Clive.’ My colleague said. ‘How are we today?’ ‘Fine thanks, and you?’ He leant on the desk and made a big deal of looking me up and down but trying to hide it badly. My colleague said he was fine and then asked if he’d met me. ‘No, I don’t think I’ve had the pleasure.’ ‘Hi.’ I. Anne was in bed across the way reading a novel with a small light on. As I fiddled with my pajamas and took off my shorts to get into them, I started to get an erection. First trying to hide it and then wanting Anne to see it. I fiddled around with the clothing for way too long and it must have been obvious that I was showing off my cock to Anne. At one point she put down her book and just stared across the room at my young straining cock. This only sent me into a huge heart-beating thrill and. I creeped up to their hiding place and peeked through a spot in the shrubs. To my disbelief Mr. H and Mrs. B where making out! I couldnt tear my self away from the image! Did Mrs.B's husband have any idea! Mrs.B's hand slowly crept down Mr. H's chest and stopped right at the spot where there was bulge in his pants where his cock struggled to escape the confines of his beige trousers. She started to massage the trouser material obviously arousing Mr. H as the bulge kept enlarging. Mrs B. Pulled. I guess it would feel that way when there's pillsthat can change you.....Oh no! I hear some creaking coming up the stairs.I think it's Step-mom coming to check up on me. I'd better pull thesheets over me. I turn to my side and curl into the fetal position. Thedoor slowly opens, The light from the hallway passes through my closedeyelids. I stay quiet and breathe softly. Like if I was sleeping. Herhead is poking through the door. I could feel the hateful energy of Step-mom. I am still an.