I watched her from the windowsill peering through her curtains; the white curtains matched her white linen and white pillows. She was tightly wound in a fetal position her body crumbling in on itself. Was she shaking from the cold winter night that was pressing upon her skin? I smiled at her innocence; one should not leave the window open in such unsafe times. She may have been 18 but the look of her sleeping betrayed what I knew to be fact. I pushed aside the curtains and watched. She shivered. I had a though of pulling the covers over her just to see if I could get away with it. I wondered if she'd even know that a man had intruded inside her room and gently covered her body from the cold.
With that though being the center of my addiction I climbed into her bedroom from the window, exercising all caution and sliding the white curtains across the bar holding them until the window was accessible and wide open. I then slowly inched my way into her pretty room. The carpet was a soft mahogany and padded, so that when I stepped down into the bedroom my boots pressed into the carpet. I glanced around the room, since I could now see more from such a vantage point. She had a very childlike style, although she was eighteen. Her bed spread which had fallen to the floor was a pink rose color. She had a few posters on her eggshell walls. Nameless boy band and teenage heart throbs. She had a rack of stuffed animals; all of them were polar bears. I had noticed polar bear snow globes and figurines on her dresser. I smiled to myself and approached her figure.
Her long honey brown hair splashed across her pillow and her little blue nightgown had ridden up to thighs. I shuddered inside, my prick instantly hardening. I could make out her budding nipples peeking from the silken fabric. Reaching down I trailed my fingertips across her revealed thighs. Her skin was angel soft and I had to hold back all my primal urges at the mere traces my fingertips were doing on her skin. I lusted after her madly. I had been watching the girl for over four months now. My body needed to ravish her young innocence. I licked my lips and feasted my eyes over her; I slowly lifted up her night gown until I could see her white panties. I almost came in my jeans from the sight of her perfect round ass clad in a pair of white cottons.
Perverse as I was for peeking in on her every night for the past four months I was beside myself. I wasn't sure if fucking her tight, most likely virgin ass was the right thing to do. A graceful groan escaped her semi parted lips. I felt a tremor run from my head to my groin and knew that to deny my needs could result in devastating consequences. Abandoning my earlier inhibitions I unbuckled my black leather belt and unbuttoned my jeans to allow my partial erection to grow.
