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Chapter Fifty-Four: Peep Show:

The rest of morning was lost in a haze. Rob wanted more. He sat in the kitchen plotting how to achieve this. Noiz came up behind him and kissed him on the neck. He trembled happily.

“Ooo!”

Noiz smiled at him. “You hungry for lunch yet?”

Rob giggled. “Depends on what you have in mind.”

Noiz laughed and playfully hit him on the arm. “Perv!”

Rob shrugged at her.  “You do this to me!”

Noiz smirked. “Oh right, blame the woman!” Both laughed until breathless. Noiz stood up and headed down the hall.

“I’m going to take a shower and get changed.”

The mouse nodded with a smile. “Okay.” Noiz disappeared down the hall. End of it there, right?

Rob still wanted to play. He counted down of when to move in his head. After almost a minute, the mouse went down the hall. He came to the bathroom and peeked in the crack of the door. Noiz had begun taking off her blue and silver bikini top. She had her back turned to him. Rob felt his heart sink. But then again, she can’t see him peeping on her.

The kitty rolled off her bottoms. Rob felt himself stirring awake between the legs. He stared at her bum intently. “Tap mp!” it screamed to him. “Tap me hard!”

Noiz walked to the shower and got in. The running water aroused the mouse even more. He couldn’t hold back any longer. Rob reached into his swim shorts and began stroking on himself. Slowly at first. His lips tremble as he panted. He grabbed his member and pumped his hand harder.

Rob’s cheeks turned bright red as he whimpered loudly. His breath sped up with each pump. The mouse shut his eyes as he went faster.

Mistress!” he thought over and over again. As the water kept running, the rush got higher and higher. He arrived at the breaking point.

“NOIZ-SAMA!!!” Rob cried as he came in a full blast. He panted in exhausted joy. It was then he realized that water had been long turned off. “Oh crap!” he thought. “I have to get out of here!” The mouse cleaned himself up and raced back to the kitchen.

Oh, the fever’s not done yet! It still had more rounds to go for the day. Hang on, it’s coming.