Blind Surprise

The camera opens on a sprawling estate, gardens stretching everywhere. A car skids up the gravel drive. From Maxwell's view, an older guy hops out fast, hurries around, and helps a blind girl step onto the driveway. She unfolds her cane, takes his hand, and they head through the garden into a back door. Maxwell stands frozen, sweaty in his work clothes with tools in his hands. Other landscapers move around the property, planting shrubs and cutting grass. A buddy taps him on the shoulder and tells him to quit staring. New guy or not, the boss won't cut slack. Maxwell keeps watching the door. The coworker leans in, says the girl is the homeowner's daughter, barely leaves the house unless it's for doctors or appointments. She just turned eighteen, looks incredible, and her dad keeps her locked down tight. Maxwell mutters, "Yeah, it's really sad," not really listening. He steps up to the flower bed near the back door and starts trimming, eyes flicking to her window. Her dad storms out, sees Maxwell, shouts to focus or he'll call the contractor. Maxwell pretends to work until the car leaves, then moves straight for the door. Inside, the bedroom is empty. He slips in, scans the place, spots folded clothes on the bed and her cane lying on top. He picks up a shirt, breathes it in deep, eyes closed. She smells fucking good. The bathroom door opens. She walks out naked, feeling her way toward the bed. Maxwell freezes, inches to the side as her fingers brush past him. She starts dressing, completely unaware he's there. He can't stop staring, already stroking himself slow and steady. She pauses, tilts her head. "Is somebody there?" Maxwell backs up, bumps a nightstand. Something crashes to the floor. She looks relieved. "Doctor? You're early." Maxwell blurts, "Yeah." She hesitates. "You sound different." He lies, says he's new, filling in for her regular doctor, gives his name. She sticks out her hand, tells him hers is Fawn. He shakes, dick still in his other fist. She asks to feel his face like she always does with new people. He lets her fingertips move over his features, innocent and curious. She says he's younger than the last guy, that she hardly meets anyone her own age. Maxwell looks at her half-naked body and knows he has to fuck her.