Tim found himself drawn to the woman at the end of his paper route. What had started as an enjoyable end of a boring paper route, had turned into an obsession. He felt compelled to be there every morning and he almost always was.
Thoughts of the woman in the window began to consume him during the day, and send him into feverish dreams every night. The dreams so powerful that he would often cum in his sleep without even touching himself. A few times his ejaculation was so strong that he woke up moaning in pleasure, causing his mom to come racing to his room worried.
The days he couldn't see her was the worst. On those days he felt like he couldn't even function. He walked around as if in a constant daze and he balls ached from the lack of a morning release.
On one such day, after his college classes let out, he found himself telling his two best friends all about her. No details were spared as he described her and her morning routines. He found himself taking it even further by confessing to his activities in the bushes, his dreams and his constant thoughts of her.
"Duuude," his friend Jimmy said as he finished his tale. He took a hit off the joint he had been puffing on and passed it to Tommy.
"You know what you got here, right?" Jimmy continued as he exhaled the smoke. "You got all the ingredients to a good fuck is what you got!"
"Yeah man," said Tommy as he puffed on the joint and passed it to Tim.
"I don't know..." Tim replied before taking a long inhale of the joint.
"Dude, trust me..." continued Jimmy, "you are young, hung and good looking; she is mature, sexy and in her prime. You just gotta make yer move."
"Yeah, man, make your move." Tommy said as he started to chuckle.
"So, what should I do then?" asked Tim.
"Man, ya gotta make yer move," Jimmy repeated himself. "Let her know you're there and ready for."
Tim took another long drag off of the joint and passed it to Jimmy. His mind began to reel with the possibilities. He envisioned how it would all play out, and in his fog filled brain he began to hash out his plan.
"Yeah man," he said finally. "I can fucking see it all now."
"Cool," said Jimmy as he puffed on the joint.