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Our boarder

Our Boarder Times were hard, money was tight, and so we invited a boarder into our home. Since money was tight we decided to advertise in the local university paper for a boarder, to help pay for the bills. Within a day of the ad being in the paper we had a call from the university saying that there was a 1st year student looking for accommodation and was it OK for him to call round. That evening there was a knock on the door. I opened the front door there stood a tall young kid in jeans and t-shirt and he was about my height but leaner of course due to his age. He was a good looking young guy with short dark hair and light brown eyes. I invited him in, he introduced himself as Steve; he was 23, from Bunbury and in his first year at Uni starting an Engineering degree. He was a lovely young guy and my wife seemed to take to him straight away. After chatting for a while, we showed him around the house, discussed rent and the house rules and after a quick talk with Paulene, we offered him the room. He asked when he could move in and we said whenever it suited him, so over the weekend I gave him a hand to shift in his stuff. He was an easy guest to have around because we never really saw or heard much from him as he was either at Uni or in his room studying. One evening at about 11pm, Paulene and I returned from a night out. We walked past Steve’s’ room and the door was slightly ajar but we didn’t take any notice of it. Paulene went into the kitchen and I went into our room to go ...

... to the toilet. I came out and noticed Steve’s’ door still slightly ajar and I could hear strange noises coming from his room. I paused for a moment then slowly pushed it slightly further open so I could see inside. There in the glow of his bedside lamp was Steve completely naked, and masturbating on his bed. His eyes were screwed shut so he didn’t see me push the door open, then he suddenly let out a low groan and cum started to spew all over his stomach and chest. I quickly stepped back closing the door so as not to be seen, and made my way to the Kitchen. That evening Paulene and I had a bit of a session in bed and although she tried to keep quiet for fear of Steve hearing, but I knew he would be able to hear us. It was a Saturday morning and we were all up and about and having some breakfast. I noticed for the first time that Steve was looking at Paulene in a different kind of way. He was almost undressing her with his eyes and trying to get a sly look down her dressing gown while we chatted in the kitchen. The both of us had decided that we were going down to the beach so we asked Steve if he’d like to come. He was more than happy to come along. We all got down there and sorted ourselves out on the beach with our towels and sun umbrella. Paulene was wearing a one piece costume, me shorts and Steve a pair form fitting compression shorts, which did little to hide the outline of his cock. I noticed Paulene’s’ gaze linger on his groin area as he walked around or sat with us. ...