Voyeur - COMPLETE!!

After several moments of me doing my best to think of something but just standing there not saying anything, Rob brushed past me and went into my house.

"Hey!" I finally found my voice. "You can't just walk in here."

"Why not? It's no worse than what you've been doing." he said looking around. He stopped to pet Yoda.

"Nice pussy." He said. I had nothing to answer to that and I just stared at him.

"Nice place. Which room is yours?" He asked heading up the stairs. I pictured the telescope set up in my window and ran to catch up to him.

"You can't go up there. You're trespassing." I said.

"So call the police. I'm sure they'd be interested to know you've been stalking me." Rob said continuing up the stairs. He walked straight to my bedroom door.

"This seems like the right one." He said smiling a dazzling smile that had me frozen to my spot and he opened the door and walked in. I expected him to head directly to the window but he didn't. He walked around my room picking up persoobjeobjects, the sight of his hand on my silk nightgown that was laying on the bed was almost too much. He held it to his face and breathed in the scent.

"Nice perfume." he said dropping it back onto the bed. He opened the drawer to my night stand and peered inside. I thanked God that I didn't keep my vibrator there. He sat on my bed and then had the audacity to lay down on it, hands resting behind his head, legs crossed at the ankles, dirty shoes on my duvet. I didn't know what to say to him, I just stared. Then he finally looked over at the window.

"Hmm..what's this?" He said. And stood up and walked towards it.

"I like to look at the stars." I said quickly.

"Any stars in particular?" He asked, running his hand along the telescope. I looked at his hand, it seemed erotic, like he was touching his lover's body. I remembered his fingers thrusting into Blondie's pussy and felt myself get wet.

"I don't know their names." I replied.

"Mind if I take a look?" He started to lean towards the eye piece.

"You won't be able to see them during the day." I said. He lifted his head.

"Oh that's too bad. But I've never looked through a telescope before." And he placed his eye on it and smiled.

"Nice view." He said, moving it slightly to look at what I assumed was another one of his rooms. I desperately wanted to escape from this whole situation but I couldn't leave him in the house alone.

"It's not what you think." I tried.

"Really? It sure seems to be what I think." He straightened up and walked toward me. Standing just a mere inch away from me.

"You see, to me, it seems as if you've been spying on me. Watching me, following me. I've seen you. I can feel when you are there."

"I have no idea what you’re talking about." I said breathlessly.

"Really? I think you are probably the worst liar I have ever met." He said with a laugh, his warm breath washed over me.

"I'm not lying." I lied. He smiled and I was hypnotized by it. He was the most perfect specimen I had ever seen. Perfect in every way.

"I saw you at Starbucks, you ordered a Double Cafe Late. In Spago you had Grilled Chicken and a saland ynd you told my mate that a shirt you considered gay would look perfect on him." While he said this he kept his eyes on my lips, I had to fight the urge to lick my lips.

"I..." I didn't know what to say. I just shook my head.

"Did you think I didn't know? I've known for a long while. I liked it that you were watching me, fucking those women while you watched. I could practically feel you cuming from across the street."

"You liked it?" I whispered. He nodded.

"But now you owe me." He said.

"Owe you?" I was hoping that he was going to say I had to fuck him. I would love to feel his hands on me.

"Yeah. Tomorrow I want you to bring home a guy and fuck him right here by your window, so I can watch." He said to me.

"You've got to be kidding me." I gasped.

"Oh no. I put on many a show for you. It's only fair that you return the favour."

"What if I don't?" I asked.

"You will. See you tomorrow night." He said stressing the word see. And then he turned and left, I heard the door open and close and collapsed on my bed.

"Oh fuck, what have I gotten myself into?" I whispered.