Spoken clearly and with authority as an instruction, but carrying underlying layers of tension, lust and need. “Don’t stop”. I resume my strokes.... Long and firm. Squeezing and gripping. I stare into her eyes, now dark with longing. Her mouth is open and she is gasping for each breath, sucking in irregular gulps of air, her wrist a blur. And suddenly, I notice, so is mine. My embarrassment has quickly given way to extreme and urgent arousal. Back and forth, SO hard. She is watching me masturbate. I had finished preparing all the bills as well and so I was out in next minute. Within about an hour, I had collected most bills and it was getting really hot when I thought to hit the last house here and quit to come back in the afternoon and make collections on the other side streets. I was feeling thirsty and day’s heat being unbearable.Soon as I turned into the street, I saw the house lady and she saw me also.I don’t recall her name but do remember, I called her Mrs. K. She was about 30,. Or maybe if I told you that I’m actually enjoying this much more than I thought I would.”I gripped the steering wheel as hard as I could and stared at the road as my cock spasmed. Just barely, I was able to prevent myself from exploding in my pants.“Good boy. Save all that cum for later.”“If you think I’m going to last more than three seconds you’re insane."“Oh I know, but I’ve got plans for that cum.”The last few minutes of the drive were torture for both of us. My cock was straining painfully. She smiled and replied softly. "How long have you been awake?" I'm not awake... am I?" Do not be startled, but actually you are." she said.I kept my cool, not sure what to believe, and not wanting to startle theimage away. "Who are you?" I asked dreamily."Just a curious spirit whose been watching over you. Since you were achild I have looked in on you now and then." My pulse quickened, but Iknew that this wonderful spirit could do me no harm."And..." she continued. "I must say that you have a.