(Please note that this is the continuation of the Shiloh series, only it is in the viewpoint of Jameson rather then Shiloh.)
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I followed her down the stairs and into the kitchen. Light was filtering into the room through the blinds. He place was really nice, quant but homey. I didn't get a good look around when I broke into the house last night. Truthfully I didn't care about her house then, I needed to find her and make her mine. I had been watching her for months, and I knew that she was watching me too, even though she thought she was being discreet. I saw her peeking glances at me while sipping her coffee. I looked forward to seeing her every morning, watching her gave me something to take interest in. I found myself starting to have lustful thoughts after the first week of watching her. Just seeing her with her little skirts, and her smooth legs caused a stirring in me. She didn't dress skanky by any means; she was a classy woman, which only turned me on more.
After two months of watching her, I knew I had to have her. Yesterday morning she finished her small coffee, collected her book and walked out of the shop. As she walked by her eyes turned toward me, sucking me in. Silly woman, she thought she was being so discreet, but I could tell that she had been waiting all morning to give me that one quick look. I was flattered of course, and I couldn't help but grin hugely while waiting for her to get into her car. Once she pulled out of her parking spot, I sprung into action. Rushing out of the shop I bounded into my car and followed her. Her house wasn't too far away. I made sure to keep my distance so that she wouldn't notice me behind her. When I saw her park into the driveway I pulled to the side of the rode, still far enough for her not to notice. As she got into the house I scanned the building, and its surroundings. Memorizing how it looked, and making a note of the street signs. I drove away knowing that later that night I would find a way in. That night It was beyond lucky that she had a spare key under the welcome mat. Silly woman, didn't she know that the mat was the first place that a robber looked? There I was inside of her house, and I did rob from her, I robbed her body. I really don't know what I was thinking. Why couldn't I have just talked to her? No, I needed instant satisfaction.
She was looking at me now, her eyes were sweet, with a relaxed and sleepy look. Her clean smooth looking skin glowing in the morning light. She was so beautiful. I tried to wrap my mind around why she actually let me force myself on her last night. I was sure that she was interested in me, but I expected more reluctance on her part. I had prepared myself to deal with screaming and running. I am a monster. I had just wanted to please myself. Now though, I felt different. I liked her before, but now there is a connection.
The sound of pots and pans clanging against each other brought me back to reality. She was getting out a frying pan. She was still bent over and I could see her sweet ass. My eyelids hovered in lust, I fought the dreamy desire to walk over to her and take her right then.
"Want sausage?" She asked as she pulled out a frying pan.
"I'd love some Hunny."
She got the sausage out of the fridge, her breasts shook as she walked, filling me with temptation again.
Soon the food was in the pan and started to sizzle, I could smell the sweet scent. Even sweeter though was her body. There she was standing at the stove, completely naked. Her body was just begging to be touched. She turned her head and gave me a smile.
"You need any help with that?" I asked, nodding towards the food.
She gave me a sly little smile, and her eyes twinkled.
"Ok."
I walked over to her, naked and vulnerable. I stood behind her and reached my arms around to take the spatula, turning the sausage links. I pressed my body against hers in a rhythmic motion. I could hear her gasping. I used my left hand to caress her breast, rubbing the nipple with my fingers, feeling it harden. This sent burning desire though me, I could feel the blood rushing to my cock. I could feel her beautiful ass against my hardening cock. Oh, it felt amazing, her skin was so soft and mine was so sensitive. Her hands moved behind her, reaching back and grabbing my ass. Her sweet little hands groped and pulled me close. Pressing me against her getting me as close as possible without actually penetrating.
