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In your heart of hearts, and in your mind, this was exactly why you had applied for the job in the first place. Biding your time, building up your reputation, being obliging and polite, was now producing the fruit of your dreams. Without making it obvious and with a chamois leather in your hand, you dutifully got deep into the corner of every pane of glass. But of course, your eyes were focusing on the other side of the window.

You sat on the plank, the sun shone warmly on your back, the sound of a hockey game in the distance, and girls laughter from another window told you one thing…everything was normal. naughty girls getting spanked was normal, you sitting on the plank, cleaning the window right there before it happening was normal. You were just doing your job. A perfect view of two pairs of naughty school girl knickers was normal. You almost burst into song!

You shuffled along to the left, your bucket was hanging there, the leather needed a rinse. The view you got, took your breath away.

There, before you, were two naughty bottoms, bare and trembling, waiting for a spanking. Two ripe young pussies poked out towards you.

Your eyes kept moving from bottoms down to school knickers and back up. To the whole world, you were just doing your job. The fact that you could spin your bucket on, or hang it on you manhood was obvious only to you. What a joy, the voyeuristic instincts in you were being treated to the most wonderful erotic peep show.

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