I walk over to your house at five every morning,
just in time to watch you slip out of your night gown.
Your gorgeous body naked in front of me,
is something that I just can't get enough of.
You walk over to your bedroom closet,
and carefully select a red dress for the day.
You slowly remove it from the hanger,
then stand and model in front of the mirror.
Placing the dress back on the hanger,
you drape it across your queen size bed.
You stretch a little and then walk over to the bathroom.
Since you live alone, you always leave the door wide open.
I slowly follow and hide behind your chest of drawers.
You step into the shower and start to wash yourself.
I love it when you pick up the bar of soap,
and work it all over your beautiful body.
You lather it into your little hands,
and massage it all over your voluptuous breasts.
I love to listen to you purr and moan,
as your hands move down to your dripping mound.
Tempted to reach out and touch you,
I unzip my pants and start to stroke myself.
I feel the mist and heat envelope my body,
as you start to rub your ass in front of me.
As you rinse yourself off you start to reach,
for the shampoo right beside you.
You add just the right amount into your palm,
then rub it around in your hands.
I love to watch your gorgeous body,
as the water falls like rain all over you.
Your long brown hair is always so silky and fine,
smelling like jasmine and wildflowers in the field.
You always take an extra ten minutes,
to just stand there and relax in the water.
Again you begin to rub your breasts,
then thrust your fingers in and out of your mound.
As you start to move faster it excites me,
and I in turn stroke in time with you.
I can feel myself starting to climax as I stand here.
Your eyes look up to the ceiling as you start to scream.
I watch your juices flow onto your hand,
as my orgasm finally hits me.
You give yourself another good rinse,
then turn off the shower and carefully step out.
As you throw your towel over your head,
I quietly slip out of the bathroom.
Hidden by the rising smoke that continuously fills it.
I carefully make my way back into your bedroom.
I take my position behind the chest of drawers.
I hear you hum a romantic tune as you walk in.
You remove the towel from your fresh smelling body,
and throw it on the floor next to my feet.
You slowly slip on your lacy red panties,
and a matching bra hanging from your doorknob.
Then comes that beautiful red dress that you picked out.
I love the way that it just falls onto your body.
You turn on your radio and sit down,
then carefully apply your make up to your face.
I watch as you fumble through your collection,
searching for the right brand and color.
As you apply your lipstick you reach over,
and grab a bottle of perfume from a drawer.
You spray all over yourself from head to toe.
The smell of it just drives me crazy over and over again.
Next you wipe your desk and put everything away.
Then reach for your purse sitting on the floor.
I watch you as you walk over to the chest of drawers,
the ones that I am quietly hiding behind.
You pick up your keys and throw them up in the air.
As you turn around to catch it I inhale your scent
now stronger than ever as you stand before me.
You walk out of your bedroom and head toward the front door.
I follow you and as you open it,
I blow you a kiss and wish you a wonderful day.
I quietly walk to your balcony like I do everyday,
and walk down the emergency staircase unnoticed.
As I walk back home, thoughts of you enter my mind.
I smile knowing that tomorrow will be another day.
But for now I get to go home and think back,
on this beautiful and lustful morning that I had with you.










Woot~ 












your not spying on me at 5 in the morning are you? 



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