He was staring at it all the time. I realized when I looked up to him to ask my doubt.I noticed it and sat properly so he couldn’t see it anymore.He... was so disappointed.But I was thinking about his stares in the night and it made me so horny. I was kinda liking his looks and I wanted more of them.So I started dressing sexily. I wore tight t shirts and a 3/4th pant every day. One day he was explaining me a problem but I couldn’t hear it properly. I told him that I couldn’t hear it.He asked me to. He picked me up in his strong masculine arms and held me tightly as he carriedme to my bedroom and helped me to put my night clothes on then tucked me upin bed. Again it was almost a week before I was called to see him again I thinkhe was so considerate he gave me time to heal before each visit either thator to give me time to reflect on how I was going to react next time he sawme or asked me to do something I'm not sure and will probably never know theanswer to this. I opened the door to his. Our manager was in the office, going over the days business, counting money, and doing paperwork.I had finished my cleaning for the night, and wondered up front looking for Krissy. If we left at the same time, I usually walked her to her car, what with it being dark and all. She was nowhere to be found in the front of the restaurant, so I walked back to the restrooms, figuring she was cleaning in there, as she is supposed to at the end of the night. The men's restroom was empty, so I opened. You had to take a peek. And what an education. I noticed some guy's got really gypped in the downstairs area if you know what I mean, or at least that's what I thought. I know things get larger when we are aroused, but there were some really dinky dicks.And then there was Tim. Oh My God! In the 7th grade Tim was already a man. Hairy chest ... shaving every day ... deep voice ... and then there was his Johnson! So that's what I might look like some day down there. Or at least I could hope ....