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Monday, February 15, 2016

[SS-098] Morning Bath


[MORNING BATH]

You wake up at the sound of splashing water. You sit up on bed, rub your eyes with your fists and yawn.

You peer through the window on your side where the sound is coming from. You gasp upon the sight of your neighbor's houseboy taking a bath through a hose. He is wetting himself in the middle of the road.

What makes you hot and bothered is that he wears next to nothing, except for a flimsy white brief that barely covered his private parts. Because the cloth is soaked in water, you can already make-out the shape of the man's cock and balls.

You continue watching him silently from your window. You are afraid of getting caught by this man, or by your wife sleeping beside you on the same bed.

The man takes a soap and lathers himself. Your jaw drops as he scrubs his genitals from the insides of his briefs. The man rinses himself. He closes the faucet where the water is flowing and leaves the spot.

You sigh. You look at your throbbing erection inside your pajamas. You shake your head. You do not even know the man you were peering at like a pervert. And you have set aside your homosexual ideations many years ago since the you married your wife.

You decide to stand up and shake the lewd feelings off your body. As you are walking to the bathroom, you hear your doorbell ring. You reckon that it is the newspaper boy, so you head to the door to open it.

Your eyes widen as you see the houseboy of your fantasy standing at your doorstep. He has not even dressed up nor dried himself. He looks at you smirking.

"I believe you wanted to see this up close?" he spoke seductively as he pulled down his briefs.

Your desires overwhelm you. You fall on your knees and suck the stranger's dick in front of you.

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