All characters are 18 years and up.
My buddy can be kind of a psycho sometimes. I've known him since we were kids but somewhere he developed a taste for living life on the edge. There is almost nothing you can't dare him to do. He has no fear. As a consequence he's been to jail a few times but never seems to learn. I worry about him. Wondering if one day he will cross the line too far and get himself really hurt or worse, killed. Of course he is always trying to drag me in on his adventures and sometimes I go along with it. He has a thing for the ladies and it is here that he and I see eye to eye. I am always game to pick up on some hot chicks. We both work at the shopping mall in different stores and keep an eye out for hot babes and it is there that I spotted you. What set you apart from all the other mall rats was your classy look. Although I usually have no problem picking up little chicken heads, you were obviously out of my league. But still I could not take my eyes off you. I would have to tell my buddy about you.
As luck would have it you went into the movie theater, alone I noted. This was perfect because my buddy and I were getting off work in an hour and most movies are at least two. It was the longest hour of my life. After clocking out from work I ran to my friends store and told him all about you. So we waited for you and when you came out he agreed that you were a bit out of our league. A pathetic attempt to try and chat you up in hopes of a phone number or some kind of future meeting was out of the question. Not to be discouraged though we agreed that if we weren't going to get your phone number that we were at least going to find out where you lived, even if it meant following you to the ends of the earth. Then my buddy asks,
"I wonder where she's parked? Let's haul ass, get the bikes and wait for her at the parking lot doors."
We both own street motorbikes that were parked right by the parking lot doors that you were walking towards. We had no time to loose. We sprang for the stairs to get ahead of you. And got to our bikes just in time to see you walking out the mall doors. We were careful not to let you see us. We started up the bikes and watched to see where you parked. You were not parked far and we were not surprised to see that you were driving a nice Mercedes Benz. So we followed you at a safe comfortable distance. My heart was racing. This was the craziest thing I've ever done. There was no doubt you were heading for the nice part of town but we kept you insight. When you got to your house there was no fence with one of those automatic gates. No other cars were there which indicated that no one else lived there. I said,
"Well, now what?"
"Well, we know where she lives. What I think is that we should do some surveillance and watch her house for a few days and find out some things like who else lives here, who comes and goes, when do they come and go, does she have a dog, that kind of stuff."
"Why would we want to find out that stuff? I mean what are we going to do, break in and rape her?" The look on his face was that of a mad man. The psychotic smile on his face answered my question. "Are you nuts bro? Are you completely fucking psycho? We can't break into her house and just rape her in cold blood."
"Why the fuck not? You said it yourself, she's out of our league man. You'll never get a woman like that on your own merits. Face it dude, compared to her, were low life scum bags. The only way to get some pussy like that is to just take it. Just think of your dick sliding in and out of that high society pussy."
"I have to admit, she is hot."
"Hell yes she is. Best you'll ever get."
"But what if we get caught?"
"That's why we're going to watch the house till we find out what we need to know. If we see something that we don't like, then we'll call it off."
"Okay man. Sounds good. Let's stay here for a while and see what happens."
Over the next week, we watched the house every day after work. We dressed sort of up scale to fit in with wigs and sun glasses and walked up and down your street to watch your house. As far as we could tell, you lived alone with no dog. So when we were satisfied, we made plans to fine tune our caper and set a date. Two days later we were back at 3 am. We were dressed in all black with panty hose for a disguise and gloves. Before we went to the house my buddy said,
"Now like I said before do not take your pants off or any clothes at all. The last thing we need is for her to scratch your skin and get some d.n.a. under her fingernails. Now did you remember to shave your dick?"
"Yeah man. I look like a baby boy."
"Good, how about condoms? Did you bring the condoms?"
"Got em right here."
"Good, then we're set. There will be no trace of us at all. When you cum just put it back in your pants and zip it up, condom and all. No prints, no hair, no cum, no skin, no nothing. We'll just come and go like ghosts. The cops won't find a thing."
