try for a souvenir

John tries the back door. It's unlocked. He saw her parents' cars were gone so he slips in. Finding his way towards the sound of the shower, John picks up the discarded lingerie and sniffs, smelling her sweet perfume. He should leave, but he's rooted in place by the shadow of his dream girl. It's hard to discern her through the frosted glass and the mist but it looks like she's frigging herself. The little bitch. That perfect ass is now in profile.

She is going to be there for a while. Maybe he should leave a calling card instead. John pulls out his hard cock and wanks with his dream girl. He grabs a dob of handgel from the vanity and goes to it.

As Katie moans in climax, John shoots into her panty, dropping it where it lay. Preparing to leave, he passes by what had to be her bedroom. Cheer trophies, pics and poms decorated the room. He found her cheer uniforms and took all the regulation panties.