The next day I again stand in the window in my underwear. Most of them being black since my skin is so pale, and these being no exception. The neighbor comes screaming down his drive like always, but this time he slows way down. I see his window roll down as he waves. I wave back hoping he had as much fun as I did. After a while I sit and read. I make it through a few steamy scenes before I hear a diesel truck closing in. I stand in the window watching the gas truck turning around.
"Another boring uneventful day." I think. "I'm okay with that."
I return to reading as the sun warms the room even more making me open the windows for some cooler air. All day it's hot and the sun beats down. The open windows help some, but I'm glistening in no time. At around five I feel the air begin to cool slightly. I take a shower in the hopes of more coolness. When I finish I slip my underwear back on watching the news as the sun sets. As I watch the weatherman telling me about the record breaking high temps I can only focus on his nice package. I never thought him as handsome, but he looks hung.
I grab some supper sitting in my chair to eat as a truck turns around at the end of the road by my drive. The lights shine into the woods as it turns, and then I hear it drive up the road. Nothing new since the state closed the boat landing, and that the park is open for hunting in a few weeks. I eat up flipping through dumb show after dumb show until I give up turning to off and returning to my book.
Another vehicle approaches in the dark. I watch as the headlights appear through the trees along the road. I stand in the window watching to see all I can as the truck slowly turns around stopping facing the neighbor's property. Then it drives off. I sit back taking care of my book. A few steamy scenes later and my fingers are touching places better left unsaid.
"Damn girl you're a horny one." I say to myself.
Just then I hear the wood on the deck crack just outside of my window making me look quick. I jump up looking out, but see nothing. I sit back letting my heart calm thinking that it's just the cold of the night contracting the wood. I decide to turn in for the night. It's a while before I nod off. I listen to the wind in the leaves outside with the mice scurrying in the ceiling over me while I lay there naked.
"The perks of living in the woods." I think listening to the footfalls running from end to end until I fall asleep.
I swear I hear the floor creak as I startle awake.
"Is someone here?" I wonder in my mind. "Can't be. I would have heard the door."
I doze off yet again in time. This time I wake feeling the cold air on my butt while I lay on my side. I cover myself again rolling on my back. Half way between awake and oblivion I lay there waiting for unconsciousness. My brain is shut down, and I doze off slipping between sleep and reality. I soon feel fingers stroking my pubic hair just like in the story. It feels so good.
Then I feel my legs being slowly parted like the hero did with the maiden. His tongue lapped her folds driving her into a frenzy of lust; just like I'm feeling. Then he knelt between her legs spreading them wide as he plunged his fleshy saber into her depths. Just like I feel. The hero sucks and nibbles her nipples drawing out her orgasm.
"Wait! He's not sucking my nipples. This ain't right." I think opening my eyes.
I see a dark figure over the top of me, and feel his dick fucking my puss.
"What the fuck?!" I say trying to get up.
He doesn't let me, and just keeps fucking me.
"Who are you? Get off me. Stop!" I protest.
"Your pussy is so hot!" He says not stopping.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"I'm fucking coming!" He says as he pulls out squirting all over my pubic mound and crotch.
I'm impressed, but I'll never tell.
"Get off me." I say calmly.
He wipes his dick on my belly before sitting on the edge of the bed beside me. I just lay there feeling his jizz all over me.
"Sorry. I'm not like this. I saw you in the window, and had to get a better look. Then you were touching yourself.. I'm so sorry."
"How did you?"
"I've read that book. It's a good one."
"I didn't hear you come in. How?"
"I don't know. I wasn't very quiet."
"Who are you?"
"Brad. Please don't be mad. I shouldn't have..."
"Settle down killer." I stop him. "I'm not going to call the cops just yet."