He was watching porn. The moaning I heard was a girl. He was playing with himself too.I should say at this point that he was only a couple years young...r than me. I was 15, and he was 14. Just bare that in mind.I didn’t see much, his desk is against the wall away from the door, so all I could see what his back. However, I could clearly see what was on his screen. And I could also see his trousers and boxers around his ankles. I could also hear him panting, and a distinct slapping noise. I don’t. .i miss you..... i met Lisa at my job but she worked on a different floor than me. i didn't think nothing of it until we were thrust into working together to gather some data that the company needed. she had to move her office a few cubicles from mine. i was upset since she had natural light coming in from a window and i didn't. there was no sense of complaining since it do no good. she had seniority on me anyway.we had to work in a team of 4 to gather the data. we divvied up the assignment and. Gabrielle said, “After you put the ladder away, come in the house please.”I knocked on the back door and Jessica was right there to let me in.Gabrielle said, “For being so nice and helping out two damsels in distress we wish to reward you. You may have our panties if you take them off yourself.”Jessica added, “Using only your lips and teeth.” Then she giggled like the little schoolgirl that she was.It turned out that Jessica was just thirteen years old while her mother was thirty-five and. Melinda staggered at the emotions which blared through her mind during the brief contact, and she held her head as if it were about to explode. The sensation passed as quickly as it had come, but there had been no mistaking the despair and sadness.Her mother turned at the sound, and Melinda's eyes widened. "Mom?! She's so ... and that's ... me..."Melinda stared as her bawling six-year-old self was pulled into her mother's lap."Oh, honey, what is it?" Penny said in a tender voice.Young Melinda.