I am not feeling good today. Every day same work, getting bored but my old guy is feeling younger than before. Spending time with his that black shiny teen and she is wearing lesser dresses than before. Even in winter, I can expect from her wearing bikini at the office because our boss is feeling awesome by her nakedness. What I can say about that girl, to our boss when he is the one who is encouraging her attitude and behaviour. She doesn't need to care or bother about anyone. It's like she is the wife of my old guy. I should not think about them when I can't sleep, I think I should walk around for a bit in the garden, it's half past 11 p.m. Everyone should have slept by now, it's winter night. It's me and my lonely anxiety. Ah, well, nothing's matter if I didn't still get so called girlfriend like my oldie. Soft breeze on my face making my hair to play with me, the smell of flowers from the garden is great, I made a right decision by thinking about walking on the garden at night. The smear light of the garden lamp is looking good. No one is there, only me and the night. The house is standing there like a silent witness of my secret rendezvous with nature. Hmm, it's interesting my old guy is still awake. At this late hour, I wonder, why there is still lights keep coming from his bedroom, I need to take a sneak peek into his room to watch over his whereabouts. What is that in that thin light of the room? He is enjoying with only wearing underwear, a hot kettle in his hand, hmmm, a dark something shiny on his coffee table, he is pouring hot water or probably oil on it, a sudden giggling of a young girl. What? From where it is coming, there she is, oh my god, that teen girl laying over that table, he was pouring hot water or oil on her black shiny ass, probably bathing her, it's winter time, so it's not brutal enough for her. Okay, now he is massaging her ass, oh, okay it's oil, then her breasts, hmm interesting massage method but not touching the nipples, where it is screaming for an attention then inner thighs, oh, she wears a bikini which is very transparent which seemed only like a thin rope, he is massaging very serious attentiveness and she is enjoying it. That's a lovely thought and very caring indeed, I wasn't expecting that but hey, who am I? Oh, she is interested too to give him a winter night massage, that's awesome. I wish I ever had that luxury with any girl at all. Both of them laughing, giggling, music is playing blue jazz on their loving background, hey, what is she doing at this hour with him in his room, she supposed to be in her room. Moreover, she started massaging his face with oil I guess, neck, chest, inner thighs why? And he already closed his eyes, then with sudden unexpected adult love story, her hand slipped into his man's pride but still he is not opening his eyes, for a long time she massaged in there with very good intentions. It's seemed like her only intention was giving him a good night sleep massage, at that point, he is taking deep breath then lost his vocal control and starts to making sound of pleasure ahh, ahh, ahhh then she is very calmly but smoothly change her hands direction to his lips, slowly touching it then lightly kissed his shaking lips and saying goodbye to him, it's late for bed, daddy then starting to giggle, he open his eyes watch her walking out of his room then remove the pleasurable tears from his hungry eyes with his hands.
