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Watching Her

... bedroom. he rubbed his cock through his pants as he watches her undress, he's hoping she sl**ps naked, will make it so much easier if he doesnt have to worry about removing clothing. he almost moans out loud when she pulls off her shirt and unfastens her bra, letting them drop to the floor. she still looks tired even after her nap on the couch so he figures he will not have to wait long before she is asl**p and he can come inside. she strips down to just her panties and climbs into bed. just panties, not bad, thats manageable, he's glad he thought to include scissors in his bag. a few snips and he will have them off in seconds. he continues watching her as she moves around looking for a comfortable position. he's glad she leaves a small nightlight on in her room, better than using a flashlight to find his way around. when he's sure that she is settled he moves to her back door and tests it to see if she has left it unlocked. not that it matters he'll still get in, just easier if he doesn't have to break anything to get in. its locked but after moving a few things on her back porch he finds her spare key. he unlocks the door and puts the key back where he found it then steps inside shutting the door quietly behind him. he stands for a moment letting his eyes adjust to the sparse lighting in the house and breaths deep. he can smell her perfume and gets more excited about being with her. he knows she will protest at first, after all this is a bit unexpected but he's sure she ...

... will come around. he quietly moves from the room and tours the rest of her house, getting his bearings and giving her a bit more time to feel comfortable and settled in. finallly he moves to her bedroom and glances in. it looks like she is asl**p, a small smile on her lips. he stares at her thinking how pretty she is before moving all the way into the room and setting down his bag. he opens it and starts pulling things out that he thinks he might need. definitely the scissors, some handcuffs and a blindfold. gagball, vibrator. he pulls out a box of condoms but after looking at her again he slips them back in the bag. he wants to fill her up, give her something to remember after he leaves, he moves the bag closer to the bed, so its there if he needs anything else then he picks up the cuffs, blindfold and gagball and stands next to the bed. he gently slips the blindfold over her eyes, she shifts a little in her sl**p and mumbles something but doesn't wake. he stands back and looks at her smiling to himself, when she shifted the blanket moved and the tops of her breasts are exposed. he wonders how much more setting up he will be able to do before she wakes, he needs to get the gag ball in so she doesn't scream and the cuffs on so she won't struggle but either one could potentially waken her. he decides to at least cuff one wrist first that way she can't get away, if he's quick the neighbors won't investigate any noises she might make that are loud enough. he locks one cuff onto her ...