Caught.

Caught. by jojokey

*You turn around to hopefully get a look at Mrs.Dee's ass, but it seems she's looking at yours.*

"Jesus! Poolboy! Do you workout a lot?"

"Sometimes...Do you?"

She smiles and looks down at her ass, before looking towards you.

"I don't know...Do I?"

*Your shorts stiffen up. Your bulge is deliciously perking up.*