Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. I'm age 35 with red hair, blue eyes, 5'3, weight 150 pounds. I always comb my hair to the side, but I don't curl it. I wouldn't consider myself much to look at but I do have 38 D breast that most young men notice. I'm not married and no kids, although I do baby-sit. I teach junior High and have enjoyed doing so the past 15 years. My favorite class to teach would be about puberty which children are 11 for the first class. I baby-sit for my neighbor and I have for 12 years. So I know their son Jason really well. He is now 12. I have caught him watching me through his bedroom window, which I find very flattering and do let him see me naked quiet often. He also likes giving me hugs and usually puts his head between my breast and I oblige him by squeezing him so he can feel both tits around his head, not smothering him of course. I guess I should tell you what Jason looks like. He is fairly tall for his age 5'7, weighs about 160. He has short curly brown hair, and brown eyes. He is a fine looking young man. He seems to have a hard time talking with his parents and usually asks me all kinds of questions. Just about two years ago he asked me why his sheets were always wet when he woke up because it couldn't be pee. We were standing in the kitchen and I was making us some sandwiches. Thank goodness my back was to him because it was hard to hide my giggle. After I composed myself I turned around and put my hands on his and said, "It is called a wet dream, It is where you cum after having a dream." "What is cum?" "Cum is a white sticky cream unlike pee also called sperm." "How do I cum, isn't that where my pee comes from?" "Yes your cum comes from your penis." "But how?" "Ok, if you are thinking about something sexy a door closes to your pee and opens another door so your sperm can come out." "Ohhh, now I get what you mean, that explains why I had sperm come out in my dream because I was thinking about a girl," and he began to blush. A few other times he asked me more questions, especially after his puberty class. I just smiled reassuringly and went back to making sandwiches. Jason asked a rush of questions, "How do I do a self testicular test? And sometimes my penis hurts, why?" "A self testicular test is done by using your thumb and finger on your testacies or more commonly known as your balls, and you check for hard knots that could be a sign of cancer. You would do it in a warm bath or shower." "A painful erection is called priapism, that means there is too much blood in your penis and low iron you need to eat more iron and also it helps to use an ice pack. If it happens a lot you should go see your doctor. Jason always had questions like that and I was very happy to give him the answers. Now I'll tell you about him watching me and how I found out. It was a hot summer day and I went out to swim in the pool I had in the back yard. A 5 by 5 foot round pool with a wooden walk around deck, to help keep grass out. I got the feeling that someone was watching me and looked around a bit when I noticed Jason standing at his bedroom window. He didn't see me catch him looking and I rather enjoyed having him watch me. So I didn't let on that I had caught him as first so he would watch me more. After finishing my swim I stood up facing him and adjusted my top and peeked at him to see if he was still there, of course he was. To make things even better for him when I got out of the pool instead of getting out front wise I turned around and put one leg over the pool and then I leaned over giving Jason a nice look of my bottom, and before moving on out I slid the bottom of my swim suit over exposing my bottom and pussy to him. After getting out of the pool I glanced his direction again and he was still watching. I walked into the house so I could change my wet clothes and opened my bedroom curtains. I practically stood in the window as I began to take off my wet bathing suit, stop first. Even though we both lived in two story houses his room was slightly lower from mine. I leaned over touching the glass with my hair slightly covering my face and noticed Jason was holding a pair of binoculars in one hand and with his other hand was rubbing his cock. I could hardy believe he liked looking at me that well, but it was starting to make me tingle and get my pussy wet. Next I took off my suit bottoms. Slipping in a finger from each hand I twisted my hips and little and wiggled out of them. I turned my bottom towards the window and spread my legs as wide as I could and bent over. I knew without looking Jason really liked my stance and giggled to myself just thinking about what he was doing now. I stood up from my stance and turned to look out the window at Jason. He had shot his cum on his window and was trying to wipe if off. He looked up at me and I waved at him with a smile as I closed the curtain. It was about 15 minutes later, after I had dried off and put on a robe, that I heard a knock on my door. Sure enough Jason was standing there on my doorstep with a questioning look in his eyes. I asked him to come in.