I stayed in the shadows between two trees and watched as she dusted herself down and took off the overalls that she had been wearing. Underneath was a...dress so short it barely qualified as a tee shirt! Out of the pocket of the overalls came a pair of high heels to match the dress that she was wearing and then, with a last primp of her hair, she was off, walking quickly towards town.Even though I knew she was not yet fifteen, she looked much older, and sexy as hell. I reflected that, had her. And the women I did see him with were similar to him; corporate types, usually not tan, not fat but not really over the top either. Sort of your MILF types. I didn’t think Fred was gay or even bi until one day I was sitting very close to where they set up their blanket and windscreen. I got a kick out of watching him rub sunblock on her boobs and her butt and her rubbing baby oil on his balls and his dick, They looked like they were really enjoying themselves. About twenty-five feet beyond. .“Oh shit!” he said and I could see his hips thrusting involuntarily and a wet patch appeared at his flies. “Oh shit, I've cum in my pants!”It was my turn to be transfixed. I'd made a boy ejaculate without touching him, just by almost showing him my most secret parts. I was feeling extremely horny at this, and was nearly on the point of rubbing my pussy, there, on the field!Dave looked mortified at himself, picked up his bag and held it in front of himself as he ran. “Sorry Suzy...really. I should have left earlier. I’m missing my discman, now. I’m missing everything about being back at the Tower. I light a smoke. Shit. I’m running low on smokes. I stop and remember what I’m doing here. In my recently discovered weakness of character, I leaked key Westwood secrets to the leader of the Tower, who subsequently gave an army of radiation-soaked old ones from the States all they need to bring down my old crew at Westwood Right. I start up a light jog. Sun’ll be up soon. .