Then I stood outside the restroom door looking around for a man in brown pants. Plenty guys went in and out of the restroom, some of them giving me a ...ood look over and some even going passed me a few times. After about twenty minutes I figured he wasn’t going to show so I was considering going into the restroom to jack-off while reading the messages on the stall walls. Then a man spoke to me asking, “Are you waiting on someone to come out?” I turned and saw a man in a shirt, tie and brown. Though I am no more than fifteen feet from the nearly nude body of my dreams, the special reflective window glass will not reveal my proximity. As Mrs. Minever correctly suggested, if I just stand quietly in naked suspension, no one will ever know that I am watching the future super model as she frolics about the pool.Mrs. Minever's single level house is sprawling. The outdoor pool is completely surrounded by the structure, affording young Brandy the degree of privacy which her budding body. She’d been riding a horse all afternoon. She smelled like horse mingled with her own scent and sweat… it was dirty… ‘Haven’t?’ Matt innocently teased his fingertips along the silken inner thigh until his hand cupped the soft, smooth, petite little vulva spread wide by her bonds for Matt to peer at and feast upon. ‘Oh, god- don’t,’ she whimpered, ‘Not like this,’ but Matt had already bent and dipped his tongue into her salty little flower, his tongue slipping in between the outer folds and. I copied this story from where I wrote it originally. I was responding to a story written by eekntake where she did something very similar that reminded me of this story. So if you see it twice, know it is me in both cases, if you don't believe me then take a look at the username in the comments field. Now on with the story:I had worked late a few years back, like almost all night. It was summer and the k**s were off from school. So when I got home I was dreading watching my k**s since I had no.