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“Did you just say I could watch? Does that mean what we talked about a few nights ago?”“Yes, I said that and yes that’s what it means. So...?”“Hell yes!” he said jumping up, a bulge already starting to grow in his Jockey’s.“Okay. C’mon to my room. Leave the bathroom light on and the door open, my room light is off. Here’s the rules: sit in the chair I have by the door, don’t make a sound or I quit and it will never happen again. Also no jerking off. I don’t want to hear or see that. You okay with all that?”“It’s your show. You’re the boss,” he said as he sat in the chair and she walked to her bed, which was all in semi-darkness. She was in a silhouette, standing in profile, when she pulled her tee shirt off. It seemed almost like a black and white sketch. She surpassed Casey’s figure by far. Just this partially hidden view of her gave him a raging hard-on, something he could do nothing about.She slowly turned, easing herself onto the bed and then languidly reclining. As his eyes.

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