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Chapter 2 by anonym anonym

Should I go talk to her and postpone jerking off or do I satisfy my hunger for her right now?

I can't wait any longer: I have to get relieved right now...

Aroused by the sight of those magnificent breasts, hardly kept in place by the dark blue top, I open my zipper, pull my pants down and go sitting on my knees, nicely hidden by the curtain in my room. There's just a little crack left between the curtain and the wall, so I can watch her perfectly unnoticed. I start working on myself, but it seems that after about half a minute the fun is over prematurely, because Doe stands up and moves out of sight. Disappointed, I continue masturbating, trying to hold the sight of a couple of seconds ago as long as I can in memory (which doesn't pose too much problems by the way). Apparently this really isn't my day though, because I get interrupted again - by the doorbell this time.

I quickly pull up my trousers and hurry downstairs, swearing to myself. The swearing comes to a stop very fast when I notice Doe standing at the front door. "Oh shit", I think and I feel blood rising to my cheeks and another thing rising in my pants. I open the door, trying to act as casual as possible and get the bulge in my pants out of her sight. I think Doe hasn't noticed anything special.

She says: "Hello John. My God, it really IS hot today ain't it... I'm sorry to bother you but I'll keep it short. I was wondering if you had any eggs in the refrigerator?"

"I don't know for sure, I'll have a look." I reply.

Relieved that I can move out of her sight I walk back in the house to the kitchen. In my excitement, I throw open the refrigerator door a bit too forcefully, ending up with a broken bottle of milk, fallen on the kitchen floor. "Come on John", I think to myself, "stay calm, stay calm".

"Doe?" I yell to the front door, "Errr, I've had a little accident in here. I first have to clean this mess. If you want you can come in or I'll bring it over to your house when I'm finished here."

"That's o.k, I'm in no hurry." she answers. And immediately after that I hear her close the front door and enter the living room.

"John? Where are you? I'll give you a hand."

"I'm in the kitchen.” I say, looking over my shoulder and seeing her entering the kitchen, her huge boobs wiggling beneath her top.

"Stand up, I'll take care of this." she says.

I stand up and let her take my place at the base of the refrigerator. When switching places, she really must have noticed my hard dick, although she pretends not to have seen anything irregular and just starts cleaning the floor. I position myself after her and try to get a nice view of back-and-forward bouncing tits while she removes the milk from the floor. That's the last straw: I decide I am going to make a move...

What should I do?

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