Rob used some spit to lubricate the end and was twisting his hand about the head when he heard something down the hall. He stopped what he was doing a...d listened. What he thought he heard were the sounds of someone getting fucked! He knew his dad was not home yet. He wondered if his mother had taken a lover. Rob got out of bed, still sporting a massive hard on, and silently crept down the hall. When Rob got to his mother’s bedroom door it was more than half open. From the darkened hallway Rob. I always went over to T.J.’s with my string bikini under my shorts and a top. I just went through the gate and to the pool. If someone was home, usually him, he would always come out to see me. This time no greeting, so I just dove in for a quick dip and then prepared to lay out. That is when I heard the sounds.At first, I could not identify them or where they were coming from, but I followed the sound. It was coming out of their master bedroom that overlooked the pool. The curtains were drawn;. When the girls were out she used me occasionally to model the outfits because of my slim build She'd pin hems, etc. She had a a kind of stand that I would stand on, maybe 2 feet off the ground. I'd have to twirl around sometimes too. Back in the 80's there was allot of tulle and taffeta under the gowns, She once had me doing the twirl and my little ciock head kept rubing against the tafetta......boom, I let go a load of cum. WAS SHE PISSED. After that she'd put me in panties, which was. He was the most beautiful person I had ever seen. He was beautiful on the outside and beautiful on the inside. I sat there looking at him. I could have just sat there forever looking at him lying there asleep. If only he felt the same for me as I felt for him.I just sat looking at him.Thirty minutes later I was still sitting there looking at him.I wondered what he was dreaming about. Wondered what was going on in his head. Wondered if he was dreaming about me.I just sat there looking at him.“I.