The Visitor_(0)
He stands in the doorway watching her sleep, shes sprawled on her side, one leg over the other, hands under her head, peaceful, naked, entwined in the sheets. He took the opportunity, to let himself in, he had been waiting for this for so long, needing to feel himself inside of her, needing to touch her naked body, watching her every movement and dreaming of how she would react under his touch and control. He takes his time watching her, getting aroused at what is about to happen, and even more aroused with the fact that she has no idea, doesnt know that he is there, doesnt know that he wants her so bad, that he looks at her in this way and that he adores her so very much. He has seen the way …