"You cost me my job, you fucking bitch," I said under my breath as I continued to follow L at an inconspicuous distance. I had followed her from work to the grocery and now to her house. She was only at her house for a minute before she came out and started walking down the street. We had now worked our way through her neighborhood and were headed back towards her house.
L was still wearing her clothes from work, specifically a blue sweatshirt and super tight, faded blue jeans. I was trying to stay far enough back that she couldn't see me but I also found myself inching closer just so I could see her ass in those tight jeans. Her legs were so long I could just imagine them wrapped around me as I fucked her, or my head between them, my ears against her inner thighs as I licked her pussy.
She was heading back into her house now. I waited just down the street for several minutes trying to decide what to do next. I really didn't have any plan I just knew that I was going to do something. It was all her fault that I had lost my job. I had sent her an e-mail a couple of weeks ago, a harmless little e-mail. It was a joke, kind of. I just told her what I wanted to do to her, that's all. It should have been flattering, intriguing...but no she had to flip out and go to HR. Fucking Bitch. I know she wants me to do those things to her just like I said I would in the e-mail, so I don't understand why she would go to HR But I was going to make her pay.
After about thirty minutes with no activity I decided to move closer. I went around and approached the house from the back side. There were lights on inside and the sun had gone completely down now so I was relatively safe in the darkness. I crouched low as I approached the closest window. It turned out to be the kitchen. L was washing a plate off in the sink and the grabbed a beer from the fridge. She moved out of the kitchen and out of view.
I moved down and headed to the next window. It was a small office but no light was on except for the light from a computer screen. Next window was a bathroom, and again no light on. Then came a bedroom with a table lamp on but the room was empty. I circled to the side of the house and found L sitting in a big comfy chair watching TV and finishing off her beer. She watched TV for about 10 more minutes before getting up and moving to the bathroom.
I got back around to the bathroom window just in time to see her drop her pants and sit down on the toilet. I caught a quick glimpse of her completely shaven pussy. She took a quick piss and then stood and gave me a great, semi-long look at her bare ass. I was rock hard now. She pulled her panties up, but stepped out of her jeans and picked them up. She stepped out of the bathroom and I followed her into her bedroom where she dropped the jeans on the bed and then pulled her sweatshirt off. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath and I got a really good look at her b-cup breasts. Then she went back into the bathroom and turned the water in the shower on. She grabbed a towel from a shelf and laid it on the counter, then pulled her panties down and off before stepping into the shower.
I couldn't see anything through the shower curtain, but I had already gotten a good enough look at her naked body to know what I had to do. I waited for her to finish her shower and watched as she opened the shower curtain, her body glistening wet. I reached down my pants and rubbed my throbbing cock as I watched L step out of the shower and dry herself off slowly. She dried her hair and brushed her teeth without putting any clothes on first. After she was done with her bathroom activities she wrapped a towel around herself and went into the bedroom. She pulled a fresh pair of panties out of the dresser and put them on then pulled a large green t-shirt on that covered her down to the tops of her thighs. Then finally she put on a pair of white socks, and headed out of the bathroom. I found her again this time in front of the computer. She was checking her e-mail.
I decided that I couldn't wait any longer to act. I made my way around to the front of the house and knocked on the front door. After a minute, L came to the door opening it as far as the chain would allow and careful to keep her lower body behind the door so that no one would know she wasn't wearing pants. She was clearly surprised to see me.
"Hey, What are you doing here?" she smiled. L had no idea that I was the one who had sent the e-mail. Hr couldn't reveal that because then I could sue them, so she was oblivious. All she knew was that I no longer worked at Amazon. "Hold on a second, let me get some pants on," she said shutting the door. A minute later she returned opening the door and asking me in. She had slipped back into her super tight jeans.
"What's up? How have you been?" she asked jovially. "I just wanted to come by and fuck you," I replied looking her right in the eyes so I could see her reaction. Shock and confusion at first.
"No, seriously, what's going on?" she said trying to laugh it off. "Oh, I'm very serious, you fucking bitch!" I said stepping towards L. "Why? Why would you go to HR about my e-mail? Why would you get me fired?" I moved toward her and she moved slowly back until her back was against the wall.