I asked him, “What?”Suzi repeated for him, “Do you want the window seat?”“No ... I’ve ah ... already seen everything I could want to,” I... said with a weak grin while gently grabbing onto the back of another seat to steady myself.Suzi sat down in the window seat they had offered me then motioned for me to sit in the middle.As I carefully moved to take my seat, Suzi asked with concern, “Are you okay?”I collapsed into my seat and said, “I will be. Just give me a minute.”I closed my eyes and focused. Not only did she part her pretty legs for me, she slid her bottom closer to the edge of the seat. What a rush! She wanted me to do this. She was fully engaged in her own fantasy.I kissed the inside of her right thigh, just above the knee. The smell of her skin, and the warmth she radiated, was delicious. I turned to kiss her other thigh, and she jerked slightly at my touch. I realized she was blind to my advance up her silken thighs. I could only imagine her face, as I moved closer to her clit.. And now, her curiosity was starting to give way to a familiar warm, tingling sensation.Without warning, Aiden ducked out of view. Susan felt an instant of disappointment coupled with relief. After all, what the hell was she doing? A thirty-six-year-old woman spying on the neighbors’ son. It was creepy and desperate. Had she really sunk so low since the divorce, to be secretly perving on teen boys? Shouldn’t she be looking for more adult satisfaction?Aiden reappeared in the window, interrupting. He's never approved of a single thing I've done."Adam smiled softly. "I'm sure he's more proud of you than you know. Brothers are like that, protective of their sisters."I shook my head woefully. "Yeah, and I have three." Are they all that big?" Adam asked.I laughed. "Pretty much. Joe's the oldest and the biggest. He helps Dad run the farm. I'm next in age. Then comes Matt, he's 25 and is a mechanic. Chuck's 23, he's just graduated university and is home for the summer. And then there's Vi,.