“Oh.” Sean reached for his face, but Sarah got there first. She put her palm against his cheek and slid her thumb slowly across his upper lip. The feeling of Sarah caressing his mouth made Sean spasm a little.
“There. All gone.” Sarah gave him a warm smile.
“Uh, thanks.” Sean hopped down the stairs.
“Wait there a minute. Let me grab some cash to pay you for the extra time.”
“Oh, no, that’s really not necessary…”
“No, let me pay you. Don’t leave just yet.”
Sean opened his mouth to protest, but Sarah disappeared up the stairs. He put his fingers to his upper lip, where Sarah had just touched, thinking there was no need for her to put her whole hand on his face. He put his other hand against his crotch, as if that would prevent the blood from flowing down there.
He couldn’t help it. The sensation of Sarah touching him aroused him even more than her underwear. Soon, he felt a stiff rod underneath the hand that was covering his crotch. All he could do was reach in and adjust his penis so that it wouldn’t bulge out.
“Alright, here we go…” Sarah came down the stairs and stood in front of Sean, a $20 bill in her extended hand.
Sean looked down and backed away. “Ms. D, that’s too much…”
“Just take it, Sean.” Sarah smiled. “Thanks for coming in on a weekend. I know I didn’t really need you to take care of the kids, but they insisted.”
“It’s totally fine. I enjoy being a princess.”
Sarah giggled and grabbed Sean’s hand, making him gasp lightly.
She put the $20 bill in his hand and looked at him sternly. “Take it.”
“O-okay. If you insist…”
As he walked away, the feeling of Sarah’s hand sliding off his made him lose his breath. When he reached the door, he couldn’t help but look back.
“Are you still up for tomorrow night? We can watch that movie you never got to see.” Sarah caressed her hair and smiled.
“Yeah, for sure. Let’s do it.”
Sean stood there for a moment, admiring Sarah’s beauty. She looked at him with piercing blue eyes and her long, blonde hair flowed smoothly from her head. Up until now, he didn’t realize she was wearing a nightgown. The straps hung low, revealing much of her cleavage. He could see that the gown strained with her supple breasts pressed against it, and the tiniest hint of her nipples peaked through. The gown ended at her knees, where he could see her long, slender legs without a hair on them.
His eyes were on her feet when he snapped his head back up and turned to open the door. “Have a nice night, Ms. D.”
He walked quickly and didn’t look back as he heard the lock behind him.
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That night, Sean couldn’t sleep. He lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, picturing Sarah with his mind. He remembered the image of her standing in front of him in that nightgown, the curves of her mature but slender body clearly defined. He saw the top half of her grown breasts and the nipples poking through the gown.
Then he remembered the feeling of Sarah’s hand on his face and her thumb sliding across his lip. His penis became fully erect.
Slowly, he slid his boxers off and closed his eyes. With Sarah on his mind, it didn’t take long before Sean felt a warm fluid dripping down his hand. As he wiped his semen with a tissue, he thought about what was going wrong with him.