Yes

She almost couldn’t believe it when she heard the distinct sound of slow footsteps on grass approaching that knot in the fence. I knew he’d come back, she thought to herself. She could hear him as he stopped by the peep-hole and slowly laid down to get into viewing position.

Dustin hesitantly peeked an eye through the fence, it had been a long while since his last visit, but he couldn’t get Mrs. Hadley out of his head. To his surprise he found Patricia ready and waiting for him on her lounge chair, fully naked and staring straight into him while stroking that massive pole that shouldn’t be there. She’s been expecting me to return. The boy quickly raised his head to avoid her gaze. He’d been caught again. Dustin was certain that he had waited long enough, so that he could return to how it was before, a simple show with a simple result. He wanted Mrs. Hadley to forget last weekend, he wanted to forget last weekend, but every night his mind returned to that lust filled blur.

“Dustin?” Patricia ask longingly. She frantically searched for the right words, it only took one glance and now he was running away again. “Don’t go!”

Dustin could hear the lust in her voice, and the slick motions of her hands as she continued to masturbate. His dick strained hard against his jeans. He hesitated and argued with himself, but after a long minute made the decision to lay his head back down and watch. All he wanted to do was watch.

“I’m not coming over there this time!” He whisper-shouted.

When he finally got into position, Mrs. Hadley’s chair was empty. He never heard her move, although we wasn’t sure if he was really listening beforehand. Did she leave me hanging? His mind raced, she was the one that asked him to stay, and now she’s gone. He maneuvered his head as best he could to search around her backyard, she was nowhere to be seen.

“Mrs. Hadley?” he asked, tentatively.

“Call me Patricia, remember?.” She said seductively.

Dustin Jumped. She was right on the other side of the fence, but about 6 feet further down. He looked up to where her voice was coming from, and saw one of her fingers beckoning him over to her.

“I know you want to stay behind this fence,” Patricia said “And I have an offer for you.”

“I just want to watch, okay?” Dustin sat up and looked at her fingers again as they tapped the the edge of the whole in his fence.

“Just watch, huh? You won’t even hear my offer?” She pouted through the fence.