As he was pacing the floor in her bedroom he checked his watch. It was 9:22 pm. She should be here anytime. He looked around the room to make sure everything looked ok. Everything looked normal. Nothing was out of place. It looked like he was never there. He walked back to the closet to double check everything was ready for him there. That is when he heard a car out side. He ran to the window and peeked thru the shutters and saw her car pulling into the driveway. He checked his watch again. 9:26, right on time. She always got home from work between 9:24 to 9:28. He has been watching her for a long time.
She parked her car in the garage and walked thru the kitchen. She dropped her purse and keys on the cabinet. She was tired. It had been a long day at work. It was Friday night and she new her husband was working a double shift again and would not be home until early in the morning. She was getting so tired of this madness. The money was good be they never got to see each other anymore. They were growing apart and losing the passion they use to have. She was starting to worry about their marriage. But she was too mentally worn out to think about it tonight. It was time for a hot shower and then to climb into bed. They are both off tomorrow so they can sleep in and then talk about their future and what they can or want to do about it.
She walked into the bedroom and kicked her shoes off by the bed. Walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower as she always did so it would be nice and hot when she got back. She was pulling her shirt over her head as she came back into the bedroom. She has really nice tits he was thinking. He had a real nice view when her arms were over her head walking toward him. They had just enough bounce to them and they were straining to get out of the bra. And he was straining to stay in the closet. So much he wanted to go help her undress. He has watched her many times. She was so pretty with that long red hair falling over her shoulders.
She had a flat tummy with a hint of 6 packs trying to show. She worked out at the gym 3 to 4 times a week. He had seen her many times all sweaty and sexy. With her hair wet and wearing those tight shorts and that wet sweaty tee shirt. Her nipples poking out thru the out line of the lacy bra. He wanted to take her many times as he watched her lying on that bench pushing that weight with her legs. Her feet slightly apart and her shorts pulled up tight around her honey hole so he could see it pushing at the fabric and trying to get to him. It always made his heart race and stirred emotions deep inside of him.
And now as she pushed her pants down showing him her sexy white lacy panties that were tight across her nice round butt. Her breasts fell out of her bra as she unhooked it and let it fall to the floor. She pull her panties off and dropped them to the floor too as she was heading to the hot shower she was anticipating.
He was anticipation something else as he watched her shower. He was setting on a folding chair he brought in from the den, peeking thru the folding doors of the closet. They were slightly ajar so there was just enough room to see all he wanted with out raising any suspicion. He slowly pushed the doors apart and walked into the bedroom. He went towards the bathroom door, his heart pounding in his chest, feeling like it was about to explode. He bent down and picked up her panties at the edge of the doorway. The panties smell very nice, he was thinking as he was leaning on the doorway watching her. She would love for me to wash her back, he was thinking. I would soap her up real good, all over. She would be moaning with desire when I got thru soaping her up. She would smell so clean and sexy.
She turned off the shower and opened the door. She stepped out and reached out for the towel but it was not there. What did she do with it, she was sure that she put a clean one there this morning. She walked to the linen closet and got another one. Because the closet was right next to the bedroom door she was being careful not to drip water on the bedroom carpet as she patted herself down with the towel. She was feeling better now so she was thinking about just wrapping her hair in a towel and lying in bed and reading for a while before drying her hair.
As he watched from his perch in the closet she dried her arms making her breast bounce a little. They were so nice swaying back and forth. He watched as she drying off her long sexy legs thinking tonight is the night. I have to have her. His emotions were running deep for her. He needed her. He wanted her. She was walking right to him she was going to open the door. He would have to jump out and take her. He would have to do it fast before she saw him. She walk past him to the dresser and opened a drawer to get out one of her husbands tee shirts to sleep in. He slowly opened the door knowing that the squeaky hinge would not squeak because he had fixed it. He had fixed a lot of things around here. She should thank him for it. As she found the shirt and closed the drawer he was standing behind her holding a blanket from the closet up over her head. As she was about to turn he dropped the blanket over her head and down to her waist. He had completely covering her head so she could not see, and capturing her arms at her waist so he could hold them and she could not hit him. But she could fight…WOW…could she fight. She was yelling and kicking and trying to get free. He was glad that the neighbors were out of town for the weekend and the blanket muffled some of the noise. Her naked bottom was pushing and grinding on his hardness. She wanted him too. He dragged her over and threw her onto the bed and was on top of her before she knew what was happening. He was so excited right now. He has been waiting a long time for this. He knew she was going to like it too.
When he dropped the blanket over her head she just went blank. Just like her vision. Then she panicked. What the hell was happening? Her hands were trapped at her waist and she could not see so she just panicked and starting kicking and jumping and trying to get away. But there was nothing to kick and she could not hit. When he threw her on the bed it all came clear. …
Her hands were now on the out side of the blanket trying to pull it off but his big strong hands were holding hers. The blanket was pulled down under him so she could not get it off. He put one of her hands under his leg and used both of his to tie some of her panty hose around the other wrist. Yes he was prepared. He had been planning this for a long time. He then pulled her other hand out and tied it to the other one, pulling them to the headboard and securing them with the other end of the stockings.
Reaching behind him and fighting with her to get a grip of her legs he held them down so he could move around and sit back down facing the foot of the bed. He inched his way down her legs until he had made it down to her feet and he tied them together. He got up and pulled the other end of the stocking down under the bed and tied it to the bed frame. He then turned out the lights. He turned on his flashlight and pulled the blanked off. With the lights off and the flashlight in her eyes she could see nothing. She stopped moving. She just stared at the light not knowing what to expect next. He got on top of her again and put a blind fold over her eyes and a gag in her mouth. The lights came back, but she could see nothing.
But he could. He was just standing over her with his heart and his mind racing.