Could I dare to peep at her when I was staying in her place? I could have gone to any length to get a close look at her.She retired into her bedroom. ...fter tossing and turning with my fantasies about her, I would have just dozed when I heard some familiar sound. Seeing me asleep, she did not bolt the door of the loo. With pounding heart, I slowly crept out of my bed, and crawled to the ajar door. I needed to be in her royal presence. There she was, my royal Queen, sitting atop her throne, and. .. I beg you."But James ignored her pleas and concentrated his attention to the circling beasts.Then suddenly the lead Wolf leaped up and brought the man down."NO-O-O! GET OFF!" James cried out in panic. "GET OFF ME! NO- O-O-O-O-O-O!"One after another the other Wolves jumped in as they ferociously attacked the man, tearing at his clothes, his skin. James could feel every bite as he struggled to get free of the attacking animals and escape."OH GOD! NO-O-O-O!" Britney heard his cries as she. Chances were slim of anyone looking my way in the wee hours of the morning, but there was always a possibility. The risk of being seen heightened my excitement as I slowly worked my hardon.Occasionally, someone would pull into the parking lot after a late night out, and I’d pull the towel over my lap, covering my throbbing rod from view until they went inside. From the third floor, I figured it was hard to see much detail anyway.One warm July night – four in the morning actually – I was feeling. It was purely innocent- after all; my own parents were right on the other side of the partition.We were eighteen, and considered adults where we lived. We were also both engaged- though not to each other. It had been over a year since we'd gone our separate ways. We moved on and met new lovers, but even so, when our eyes were locked for too long, my heart would start pounding like it did when we first met.It's difficult to admit you're flirting until time sufficiently detaches you from the.