Silently, Jim crept up to the open door until he was close enough to see inside. Peering into the room, he saw Mrs. Schaefer standing by the bed, brushing her hair, her blue bathrobe lying at the foot of the bed. She was wearing a filmy black nightgown and the light coming from the small lamp on the nightstand was shining right through her gown, revealing the outline of her body. His eyes widening, Jim stifled the gasp that rose in his throat. He stood there, watching her, his heart pounding wildly in his chest.
"God," he thought as he stared at the beautiful woman in front of him. "She's beautiful."
Suddenly, she turned slightly, and for a moment, Jim thought she was going to turn around and catch him staring at her but, she continued to brush her hair, apparently oblivious of the fact that Jim was standing just outside her bedroom door, taking in every inch of her body.
He stood there, not even breathing, afraid that she might hear him. His cock had grown hard and was pushing against his boxer shorts, threatening to break free on it's own accord. His mind was spinning wildly, filled with his desire for this beautiful, sexy woman. Still a virgin, he could only imagine what it might feel like to make love to her. He thought of all the things he had seen in the movie they had watched earlier, and wondered what it would be like to do those things with Mrs. Schaefer.
As Dee Schaefer continued to brush her hair in slow, rhythmic strokes, a slight smile came to her lips. She had left the door open on purpose, hoping that Jim might need to use the bathroom before going to sleep. And now, even tho her back was turned to the door, she sensed that he was there, watching her, his eyes sweeping over every inch of her body.
Stopping, she laid the brush down on the bedside stand and began turning down the bed. Then, kneeling on the bed, she stretched across it and pulled open the bedside stand drawer. She stayed in that position, pretending that she was looking for something in the drawer, fully aware that the light was shining right through her filmy black negligee. She knew that the material was stretched flat across her buttocks, giving Jim a good view of her well-rounded ass.
Satisfied that he had gotten a real good look, she closed the drawer and reached up and turned off the light, casting the room into total darkness. Quickly, she rolled over on her back, peering at the open doorway. She saw the dark outline of him standing in the doorway, not moving.
Slowly, she took a deep breath, feeling the nylon material move over her hard, fully erect nipples. "God," she thought as she looked at the shadowy figure standing in the doorway. "I'm so hot. I know I shouldn't but...I really got turned on by that movie.. and I need a man...God, do I ever need a man...and I need him now!"
She knew it wasn't right but, her wanton desire was overwhelming. She was so hot and she knew the only way she could satisfy her craving for sex was either to masturbate or to invite her young guest into her bedroom. Having made up her mind, she called out to him.
"Jim? Jim? Is that you?" she called out in a soft whisper, her voice trembling with desire.
There was no answer, but, she could still see him standing there in the darkness.
.
"I know you're there, Jim," she called out again in a soft, sultry voice. "and I know you were watching me. Come in here. We need to talk and I think we better do it now."
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