Sneaky Wench

I was looking out the window again! How can she have such control over me! She lives across the fucking street, for crying out loud. I've never met her; nor could I think of a reason why I shouldn't meet her. She was always strutting around, cleaning, cooking, working out...in the nude!

She drove me absolutely bonkers!

I first noticed her three weeks ago. I casually walked up to the window to watch out for the delivery truck carrying a very important parcel, but a glimmer of skin caught my eye. Ever since then she has been a part of my day and night dreams.

I should just suck it all up and go over and fuck her brains out for making me obsess over her. Yeah! That was exactly what needed to happen right now.

I crossed the room and snatched up my jacket, quickly ran down the stairs and crossed the street. I found a buzzer that said some hickish woman's name. Since all the other name plates were representing male names, this must be it...I push the buzzer..

"Hello," Asked a very southern belle voice...