I sit here all alone on a Friday night. The house is quiet but I keep hearing something outside. At least I think I do. It could be my imagination. I do have a wild imagination that runs away from me when I am alone. I turn the TV up louder so I can't hear the outside so well and go back to playing my game online. Drinking my drink slowly, wondering why I am drinking alone, I decide to take a shower. I get all my stuff together and lay it out on the bed. I turn on the water and get it right. Down comes my hair that has been in a bun all day long, I brush it out and climb into the shower.
"Fuck it," I think to myself and shave everything in need of shaving, no one is going to see it but at least I will know it is done. After shaving myself thoroughly, I wash and rinse my hair and scrub my body well. I linger in the shower for a moment more letting the water run over my body caressing my nipples as it slides over my curves. I run my hands over my erect nipples leaving one hand there to pull on it and slide the other hand between my legs. Of course, I am horny as hell. I slowly flick my finger across my clit alternating between sliding my fingers deep inside me. My breathing quickens as I get more excited. I moan out loud, Hell there is no one home to hear me if I do I think as I start to move my fingers faster. Flicking and fucking myself. I am just about to cum when I hear a loud bang in the house. I freeze.
I wonder to myself what I heard. I know I locked the door. That was the first thing I did when hunny left for work. I turn off the water and reach out for my towel. I wrap my hair in it and grab my robe not bothering to dry off. I walk carefully into the living room and see where my purse had feel from the table to the floor. Laughing at myself I walk back into the bathroom to dry my hair.
I pull it back in a barrette when I am done and walk into the bedroom to put on my clothes. Still horny as hell I get dressed, dressing for him in the morning, for him to find me in bed all dressed and ready for him. I slip into the black satin nighty that I know he loves and put on the black lacy boy shorts that seem to set off the outfit. I spray some of my Jasmine body spray on my ankles, wrists, back of my knees and my neck. I crawl into bed and finish myself off before falling to sleep.
At about 3 am I wake up, feeling fuzzy headed and not knowing why I woke up. I get up and walk into the kitchen to get me a glass of water. I notice the light is on in the den and don't remember leaving it on. I walk towards the den not even going in I reach in a flick off the switch. Now walking by the light over the stove I head back to bed.
I hear something behind me and start to turn when I feel hands wrap around me from behind. I scream and the hands instantly tighten on me. My assailant wasn't saying a word. I struggled but he seemed to like it a lot. I could hear his breathing getting heavier as I tried to break free. I thought I had my chance when one hand released me only to come up to my hair. He wound his hand in my hair pulling my head back exposing my neck to his mouth. He bit me, not hard, just enough for me to realize my body was responding to him and his roughness.
 
                             
                         
                         
                         
                         
                         
                                 
                                 
                                 
                                