| Straight: Masturbation: Boy Sees Girl (1/3) |
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I started working at Sleepy Willow apartment complex over the summer, only a month after I myself had moved in. I was the new maintenance go-to guy. It had been quiet since no one was yet moving in, after all most did only a few days before the fall semester started and it was only mid-summer. But then a few weeks ago I met Ashley, a beautiful and sexy brunette with green eyes. She told me she decided to move a bit sooner she could get a job and save some money before the semester started. I had given her the key to her apartment and helped her moved in, telling her if she needed anything to just ask me. After all I lived in the apt underneath hers so if it was something minor she could just ask me instead of putting in a request at the office and having to wait days for it to be processed. She smiled as she thanked me. It was a dazzling smile. I wanted to get to know her more she seemed so interesting. But she didn’t really call me in the next few weeks, though we did wave whenever we saw each other. Then the office asked me to go to apt.225 to change the air filter and I smiled when I realized it was Ashley's. I would finally get to talk to her! I knocked on her door, filled with anticipation but no one answered. I let myself in using the master key and looked around. It seemed as if no one was indeed home. But when I looked down the hall I though I saw a light on so I walked down, then stopped as I realized it was the bathroom light. The door was open so I peered in, skimming the small room. My stomach fluttered as I heard water running and I noticed a heap of clothes on the floor, and I realized they must be Ashley’s and the sight of her bra and panties draped over her shirt caused a tightening in my groin when I realized she was in the tub - in all her glory. I started to move back - but hesitated. I thought for just a second and decided to make my move. Holding my breath, I stealthily moved in farther, trying to see the tub. Finally I could see her, bubbles up to her neck, hair cascading over the end, eyes closed as if she were napping... She was so beautiful. I sighed inaudibly, devouring her with my eyes. For a few moments she lay there, just soaking in the water but suddenly she lifted her dripping hands from the water and languidly ran them through her hair, gathering up the stray strands that were making their way into the bubbles. Raising her arms like that brought her body up out of the water slightly and my breath caught, urging her to move up more, so I could see her. She draped her hands along the sides of the tub, and her chest rose and fell in the water as she breathed. Her skin was glistening wet and her cheeks lightly flushed. Suddenly she took a deep breath and reached out to turn on a small radio that lay on her toilet and the sound of a massive orchestra filled the air. As soon as the singing filled the room I recognized the piece – The Queen of the Night Aria from The Magic flute – my mother’s favorite opera. Another sweet sound filled her |
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