I walked down an unfamiliar street -. glancing through a window I noticed a lovely woman who appeared to be doing her ironing.....topless!
After glancing furtively around, I crept into her garden, trying to get closer. There was a small gap in the blinds of the living room window.....I edged closer......I had to see more. Her firm breasts jiggled as she worked, her nipples hard and pointing straight at me. She turned around to get something, the cheeks of her lovely ass naked to my gaze. I had to have this woman.
Sneaking around the back, I tried the back door. It was open! Easing the door open I crept inside. My trainers made no noise on the floor as I headed for the front room. There she was. I simply stood there, drinking in the beauty of her womanly curves, occasionally catching a glimpse of her shaven pussy as she reached for something else to iron. Dare I take a chance and go to her? What if she cried rape? My cock won out over my head and I moved forward........
I was within a couple of feet of her now. She turned suddenly, sensing there was someone in the room with her. Quickly, I placed my hand over her mouth.
"Now this can be easy or it can be hard. You know I'm going to fuck you so you may as well try and enjoy it. " Her eyes glared at me. "I'm going to take my hand from your mouth now. If you scream I'll have to gag you before I forcibly fuck you."
I slowly lifted my hand away, just a few inches, ready to cover her mouth again if she started to scream.
"You bastard" she said quietly. "Do what you must but don't expect me to enjoy it."