"Oh fuck!"

He hadn't meant to say it out loud but it was impossible not to, once her fingers wrapped around him and she stroked him. This was probably all a dream, he'd had dreams like this before, but this felt so very real. Very, very real.

"W-wait. You know about that?"

Sam's bedroom on the second story of the house provided him with an excellent view into some of Miss Jones rooms. Rooms where she didn't seem to use curtains but changed clothes.