I drive by one more time, looking at her window I see her light is off but there is a dim glow of blue, more than likely her TV still on. The night is dark as clouds cover the moon, allowing me to slip in the night undetected by the neighbors or her parents. I park around the corner as to hide my car from sight, having been seen before in it; it would be obvious who was around. I quietly make my way through the street, wearing a black shirt with dark jeans and a black hat, I realize how much of a robber I look like, but I won’t act to suspicious and I won’t be noticed is all I can hope for. I make my way closer and closer till I come up to her house, I crouch at her wall knowing what lay right behind it, my treasure, my Veronica. I pull myself around the corner of the house to the front where her window sill is low enough for me to adventure in.


I take my time making sure no one is coming down the street and that no one is watching through a window. I slowly stand up from my crouching and slip my finger tips into the bottom of her window. I pull up slightly and to my surprise I find it to be open. I wonder if she always keeps it open, or if this is just a recent thing. I slide the window up more and more slowly trying my hardest not to make a sound. I climb through the window, carefully stepping over her night stand. I finally get through the window to only realize she is not even in the room. Her bed is empty but the sheets are ruffled, I lay down close to it, and feel the warm of her body still lingers. I smell her perfume from the day, god she smells wonderful even after having a full day of work and stress.


Then I hear it, the running water that tells me where she has gone. She has disappeared to. I sneak down the hall way, rolling my steps of my converse shoes, making no sound as I continue down her house. The sound of the water gets louder and louder, my hand slowly creeks open the door, to find steam pouring out of the room. I step in with a fogged mirror to my back and a shower curtain to my front. I see the shadow figure of the young woman washing her body, bending down all the way; stick her prefect ass into the air. I can’t take it anymore. I start to undress myself, dropping all my clothes on the floor, my dick semi hard from the sight in from of me as she continues to rub her body. She caresses her breast as I finally finish striping of all my garments. I walk slowly towards the shower’s back; I push the curtain slightly forward as to not give a hint of my presence just yet.


As I climb in my eyes first see her wonderful round ass; streams of wet hair slightly covering that wonderful backside of hers.