Finally she got up the nerve to turn around and face him and was taken aback by how splendid he looked. He was an exquisite mixture, ruggedly handsome...yet polished and dapper.His hair was a caramelized-sugar brown, short around the back but slightly longer on top and combed to perfection. He had a Grecian face with a strong angular jaw that framed it. His brow-line was strong but not overbearing. He was a beautiful specimen but it was his light eyes, framed by the brown lashes that had her. She was happier now than she had ever been before. I covered them up as they slept.I had thought through a moral dilemma. I wanted my mother to be happy. The code of ethics I had acquired from both parents said that the way I did this was wrong. The justification was that I was helping others find love for I was that strongly into sexual gratification if I was not in that person's mind.I made lunch with Lusa's help. The women got up finally and found the meal already prepared. Japera and Agatha. I put on my jeans and top, not worrying about my panties and bra. Feeling slutty, I took my panties in my mouth and suck on them till I got some juice out.The watchman would be here any minute now so I went over to where I masturbated and kept my panties and bra neatly in the center of a huge wet spot on the floor, as a birthday treat for him. I had caught him on several occasions looking at me with lust in his eyes and so I thought I would tease him a bit.“He wouldn’t know whose it was. I was happy to have him in front of me somewhat blocking the view of my brown nipples, and big bush. I was getting really turned on as he was touching me, I think that the nervous tension was being converted to sexual energy. I closed my eyes and started to moan, and then Ahmed walked around behind me, and I opened my eyes in fear, because I was now totally exposed again. When I opened my eyes, I saw George our neighbor standing in his window watching me. I froze with fear, and couldn’t speak,.