Through the Window
After stumbling upon my girlfriends diary, I discovery she has a secret rape fantasy. I was happy to help, maybe too happy. I had the whole story written up and wanted to post it all at once, but unfortunately, people do not like long stories, as I have found out with previous stories. So I am posting this story in separate parts, sorry about that. This is the first in the series. *** Desma gave me a sly grin as we walked around the corner up to her house, “parents are gone.” It took me a moment to figure out how she knew that. A quick look and I figured it out. The two-story home looked more inviting every time I had come over that week. The renovations, almost over, had the whole place looking …