His eyes were transfixed on her arse as she walked back next door and she knew he was watching as she suddenly stopped and glanced back with a smile. ...Now Roger was confused as he had maybe been watching too much porn and had to come to terms with reality, he had to keep his thoughts and fantasies to a realistic level.After lunch he decided to surf the pages of his favourite porn site, Xhamster but he really needed to set up a profile, he didn’t have any pictures apart from normal ones so put up. I had some different kind of feeling, excited nervous, because I was about to meet her almost after 7-years. But mami se baat karne pe pata chala k she is not back from college.Thoda upset hua par fir v excited tha k usko sham ko toh mil he lunga. Anyways I took excuse from mami and went out for my work and unko maine kaha k main sham ko aaunga. Din bhar main apne kaam mein busy tha par under se kafi jada nervous and excited.Aur fir sham hui, main apna kaam khatam kar ghar pahucha. And again. Down there. I’ve seen them in Playboy, but just their ... fuzz, their hair. I’ve never seen one spread out, like Miss Bailey was. I could see some flesh down there, and hair, course, she had a pretty good patch of hair. I could see some kind of fleshy lips or something, going up and down. It was so sexy I thought I’d shoot off, right then and there, in my pants.About this time, for some reason, although I was being very quiet, for some reason she looked up, to the door, and I guess she could. He missed the lightness of Saturday work, the lunches and the laughter. Now his only company was a cranky radiator and stacks of patient charts and narratives to check over and approve. He went through to his office, fired up the Dell and grabbed the first file folder, making notations as he went. When the doorbell rang the first time, he didn’t believe that he’d heard correctly. The second time, he stood and strode over to the frosted glass and oak door. The third time, he actually spoke. ‘Who.