Ethan breathed deeply, but he forced himself not to act on his desire. He turned away from the tempting sight of Martha and walked toward the window, peering out. He observed the alley and the partially visible back of Alfred's pickup truck. Everything looked normal, but his heart pounded as if something terrible was about to happen.
He turned back around, and Martha was suddenly standing right beside him.
"I'm so sorry for making you use that medicine on Alfred. We thank you so much, and we will do everything we can to pay you back." She paused, her voice dropping to a husky whisper as she leaned in close to his ear. "Everything we can to pay you back."
Ethan's skin instantly prickled, and his cock became completely rigid.
He felt a soft hand close around his erection through his pants.
"Do you need some help with this, my boy?"
