I write personal dirty short stories…

Its a few hours after sundown as I carefully open the door to your apartment. I find you standing by the kitchen counter listening to some loud music. You are wearing a big t-shirt and a pair of black panties. I grab you from behind, pressing you against , my hand firmly stopping a loud scream. kissing your neck I let my hands slowly run down your body and up under your t-shirt, whispering “you better be quiet now, I been watching you for days”. Taking a firm grip around your titts you can feel me going stiff against your butt.

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