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Amanda returns the book with dire consequences.

I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw who walked into the doorway.

"Well, Jake Parker," the woman said, standing there in her bathrobe, her hair still slightly damp. "Didn't think I'd see you here." It was Charisma Carpenter. IN her bathrobe. And nothing else. In front of me. Well, the day got a bit better. "Sorry for coming out like this. Laundry day and all. But anyhow I'll be up in my room if you need anything."

"Well, actually, I could use some info," I told her. "No one told me exactly what color you wanted the rooms painted in." Of course while saying this, it took all my will power to look her in the eyes as I said this, though I know I must have glanced a few shots at her cleavage. I just hope she didn't notice.

"Jake, eyes up here."

Well shit.

"Good boy. Now, I think for this room, beige is okay. It's not a private room or anything, nothing to personal. For the other room, I'll have to think a bit. Now if you need to use the restroom, it's right up the stairs, third door on the left. Any questions, just come to my bedroom, upstairs, straight down the hall, help yourself to something to drink if you get thirsty." With that, she turned quickly, the robe lifting a bit, just enough for me to get a glimpse of her ass, and she walked back up to her room. I opened the can of beige I had brought in, put some into the bin, put my roller in, and got to work. Since I had arrived and began work, half hour had passed by, and the only thing I could think of was Charisma, showering. Her hands running over naked form, caressing her soapy breast, sliding her hands between her legs.......I was getting insanely hard. I was ignoring this as best I could, but the more I tried to block out the thoughts, the more they fought there way to the surface. Eventually, I decided to do the only thing a 16 year old boy in my position would do. I headed up to the bathroom with the intention of whacking the thoughts away. I walked up calmly as possible, headed to the bathroom, and politely shut the door behind me. Then I turned to the toilet, put the seat up, fished out my cock and started to whack furiously, hoping to get it done with as soon as possible so I could hopefully get the job done a bit ahead of schedule. The longer I was at this, the more time it took away from painting, and I didn't want that. Despite the owner, I wanted to be out of this house ASAP.
I had been beating it for about five minutes when I got the feeling I was on the verge. I know that doesn't sound all that great, but when you're sixteen and a virgin, you're only concern isn't time length, it's getting off. I was getting there. But right when I felt it arriving, the door opened, and on instinct I turned around, my cock in my hand, ready to burst. And of course, there was Charisma, in her bathrobe, looking me right in my own face, which was covered in a look of shock, fear, and embarrassment.

"Well", she said, taking her eyes from my face to my still painfully hard dick, "You on your lunch break Jake?"

"Er..uh...," I struggled to find some words to possibly explain my current situation. "I am so sorry about this Ms. Carpenter, PLEASE don't get me in any kind of trouble, please....."

"Please Jake, you act like this is the first time I've seen something like this. I mean sure, not from a teenager, but still, I am a bit aware of the affect I can have on people. You're in no trouble. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little bit weirded out, I mean, I did just catch someone I don't even know jacking off in my bathroom."

"Listen, I'm sorry.." I got out before she walked over to me and pressed her finger to my lips, shushing me.

"Like I said, just calm down Jake," she said as she looked down at my cock, still making me look like a tool by staying hard.

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