No, he narrowly manages to escape getting caught

Nicholas quickly put the binoculars in his drawer, closed his blinds in a hurry, and wheeled over to the bed. I have to do this in record time, he thought as he began the arduous process of lifting himself from his wheelchair with his arms, and rocking himself onto the bed. Luckily, he managed to do so in a matter of seconds, and he was on the bed in a heap. His mother opened the door and turned on the lights. He closed his eyes and froze in position, pretending to be sleeping. “Why are you asleep so soon?” his mother asked, and he opened his eyes. “Sorry, just tired.” He said meekly. His mother noticed the jeans on the ground and that his chest was breathing heavily, as if he had only recently gotten into bed. “Pick up your jeans, but besides that, I’m glad your room is clean.” She closed the door. Nicholas sighed heavily. He cursed that he had forgotten she was going to check if his room was clean.

Nicholas hurried to pull himself back into his wheelchair, and then he partly opened his blinds and peeked through them with the binoculars. The light to Dana’s room was off and she had apparently left for the night. Fuck. At least her blinds are still open. He sat at his desk and thought about what had just happened. He was still shaken from his mother nearly seeing him jerk off.

He had maintained the image of a completely sexless young man to her, and he was not about to let her find out and berate him or treat him awkwardly. Then his mind settled on Dana. What a woman, he thought. No more looking at Mrs. Rubin. He laughed to himself and then his hands found his still throbbing cock. He closed his eyes and began stroking himself to the thought of Dana dropping her robe and revealing her perfect nude body. He reached into his drawer and found his stash of tissues for jerking off. He came quickly to the thought of her bending over, slipping off her panties, and revealing her immaculate ass and pussy. He groaned and shot ropes of cum into the tissue and then leaned back and enjoyed the tingling feeling. Pussies were still foreign to him and he didn’t know exactly what they looked like on a real woman, having only seen the nude breasts of Mrs. Rubin. He disposed of the tissues in the wastebasket and then got into bed, still intoxicated on the thought of his sexy neighbor. Nicholas felt he had a new lease on life.