Her name was Shalisa . She was a cute indy rock girl, and a good friend of mine. I had always wanted to fool around with her, but she thought she was too good for me.

One day I was driving down some back roads for fun and ended up on her street. This was the first time I realized how far she lived away from town. I smiled as it dawned on me how isolated she was. I knew Shalisa well enough to know that she lived with her mom,who was a single parent that worked midnights, she didn’t do anything most weekends, and was the only person who lived there besides her mother. With a smile on my lips I started formulating a plan.


It was two weeks later that I carried out my plan. I had already scoped out the house, and I knew what all of the rooms with windows were. I knew where her bedroom was, I knew the small room with the opaque window was the bathroom, and I had even gotten lucky enough to see Shalisa hide the spare house key under the plastic armrest of a lawn chair. With all this in mind I took action.

I waited until long after her mother would have left for work. It was a Saturday, so Shalisa would be online chatting with friends for awhile before she went to bed. I snuck through the yard and sat in the dark under the opaque bathroom window. It was almost an hour later that I heard the bathroom door open inside, and then a moment later the sound if a shower running. I smiled as I went around to retrieve the poorly hidden spare key.

I unlocked the door and quietly let myself in. I debated interrupting Shalisa’a shower, but instead I decided to wait patiently in her bedroom. She had a large almost walk in closet. With a grin I stepped inside the closet a sat back, withdrawing my camcorder. I made sure to leave the door open just a crack and position myself so that I (and the camera) where facing Shalisa’s bed and dresser. She came in a few minutes later wrapped in a towel. Her black and red hair was wet and glistening. Not realizing she had company she dropped the towel and stood naked, going through her dresser looking for something to sleep in. And then I struck.

I exploded out of the closet and grabbed Shalisa around the neck with my left arm, using m right hand to cover her mouth. I wrestled with her until I had her pinned down by her bed on her knees. She put up a good fight, but her petite frame couldn’t produce near enough force to buck me off of her. She was probably a hundred and thirty to a hundred and forty pounds. Modest c cup breasts and a lithe build.