I have a stalker. At first, I thought he was just an enthusiastic fan. It started with little heart shaped notes being left on my windshield. My neighbors aren’t very close living in the country. So, I couldn’t ask anyone if they saw anything. Also, being out in the middle of nowhere gives one a sense of security. So, I don’t have any of those fancy ring camera things either. I assumed he was coming in the middle of the night to leave his little out of season valentine notes declaring his love and devotion to me. They seemed harmless at first.
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Then the phone calls started. At first, it was this hot sexy breathing and super sweet compliments like “I want to fuck your brains out.” But then he’d let me know he was following me everywhere I went. He’d ask questions like “Why’d you buy the strawberry yogurt when I know you like the peach better?” That was so creepy! How did he know I prefer peach yogurt? I thought I was the only one who knew that sort of information. But then he’d tell me the sweetest things showing how he cared about me like “I watched you sleep last night.” He told me he was looking out for me when I was most vulnerable.
But finally, one night he wasn’t content with just keeping an eye on me through the night. He let himself into my house and slipped into my bed. Obviously, he already knew I slept naked. He assumed that meant I was inviting him in for some sexy romping. I woke up to him laying his weight on top of me and his knees pushing my legs part. His already hard cock bumped against my pussy as he pushed inside of me with his hand over my mouth.
Zesty Zoey
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