It was an ordinary sunny, spring day. I began growing my flowers and I began watching my hot next-door neighbor Eddie. He was tall, black- haired, brown-eyed and very sweet. In my mind, I want him for myself. Every day, I would watch him through my upstairs bedroom with either my own eyes or binoculars. I have watched him take a shower, work out, and every now and then watch him talk on the phone. Often times, I would imagine myself with him with erotic thoughts. I had to take action and I got a plan. That night while he's sleeping, I got out me black leather outfit which consisted of a black leather and lycra bustier, a thong, knee-high boots, sheer stay- up thigh-highs, jacket, and gloves. I got dressed, put on a mask, and was ready to spy. I walked over to his house. I noticed that his front door was open. I went in. Slowly, I crept up the stairs to his bedroom.
I opened the door slowly and quietly. There was Eddie sleeping like a baby in his bed. My gloved hand began touching his body under the sheet while he's sleeping. I noticed he was shirtless, guess he likes to sleep either in the buff, in his underwear, or with just pajama bottoms on. Without a sound, I carefully peeled back the sheet to see what he wears in bed. He was wearing a pair of white pajama bottoms and no underwear. I look through his underwear drawer, his closet, and his bathroom. Then, I went downstairs. I looked at the kitchen, the living room. I went to the kitchen and looked at his fridge, which was stocked full of food, which tells me he likes to cook. Suddenly, I heard footsteps, sensing that he was awake and knows something's going on .As I was about to leave the kitchen, he tackled me to the floor. I let out a scream. He took off my mask and saw me quiver.
Knowing that I'm his next-door neighbor and was shocked, he calmly asked me "Claire, how did you get in here?"
I said, "Your front door was open. While you were sleeping, I took a little tour of your house."
I was still quivering when his hand touch my right thigh.
I added, "I have a reason for getting into your house. I would watch you from my bedroom window. Plus, I'm trying to seduce you."
He got out both of his hands and pulled me up by the waist.
He asked, "You would watch me? From your bedroom window?"
I replied, "Yes, I watched you take shower about an hour ago and you have a hot bod. The kind of bod like an Abercrombie & Fitch catalog model. And you have a firm ass."