Jason was a successful guy in business, a workaholic, even. He had bought a corner lot in the suburbs in his late 20s, but was rarely there to enjoy it. His next door neighbors were a sedate family with one teenage daughter named Rose. She was a senior in high school, and had just turned 18. Jason admitted to himself that he ogled Rose whenever he could, and enjoyed when she left her blinds open at night and he could watch her change into pajamas or after a shower.
One Tuesday afternoon, his client canceled a meeting on the other side of town while Jason was on his way there. Rather than return to the office in a rage at having his valuable time wasted, he went home to watch the baseball game and jerk off. He was surprised to see that Rose had a girl friend over in her room, but shouldn't have been. If he had ever been home on certain days before 5, he would have seen that she had friends and study partners over pretty frequently. She and her friend, another very attractive 18 year old, from the looks of it, were studying across a narrow desk. Jason looked back to his computer and started stroking to lesbian porn. After he finished, he looked back up at Rose's window.
He couldn't believe what he saw. Rose was making out with her friend, they both had their shirts unbuttoned and their bras open in the front. Rose's unnaturally perky 36Ds were being massaged and caressed and tweaked by her less chesty friend. Jason felt his cock stir back to life, impossibly. He continued to watch, and stroke himself again, while first Rose's head disappeared from view, and her friend leaned back until she clearly came. Then Rose came up for air, and the girls kissed passionately. Her friend broke away after a few minutes to more slowly work her way down on Rose. The other girl sucked on Rose's nipples, and Rose clearly enjoyed it. Then she moved down, kissing Rose's softly round belly, one hand remaining to tweak the nipples while her head disappeared and Rose leaned back with a look of ecstasy on her face. Watching Rose cum pushed Jason over the edge.
After a few minutes of making out, the girls got dressed and headed downstairs to the kitchen. Jason composed himself and saw a car in the neighboring driveway. Glancing at his watch showed it was 5:15 as Rose's mom walked to the front door. Jason spent the next week reliving the surreal fantasy he had witnessed, and trying to find some way to get access to Rose himself.
Late Friday night, he was still at the office when the housekeeper came by to clean, and suddenly it hit him. He should ask her parents if Rose could help him keep house. The next day, he worked from home while keeping an eye on the neighbors. Around 2, Rose came out to wash her mom's car, her usual routine if she was using it that night. Jason stepped out to ostensibly retrieve his mail, and said hello. On the way back to the house, he engaged her in polite conversation about the weather and the car while crossing over to stand closer to her. Finally he got within range to speak in a hushed tone. "Rose, I was home early on Tuesday, and saw you and your friend fooling around."
Rose's face drained of its color. Her arms went slack. "Please, don't tell my parents! They'll kick me out for being a lesbian, but I'm not even a lesbian! I like boys too!"
She shook a little bit exhorting him to keep her secret. A smile spread across Jason's face. He told her that he would keep her secret, but that he wanted an eighteen year old sex slave in exchange. He would arrange something with her parents, and she would go along, or else they would know about her lesbian experience and her college dreams were out the door along with her.
