His gaze immediately was drawn to the light like a moth to a bug zapper. Even in this darkness on the edge of town, he knew the terrain perfectly. Thi... wasn't his first late-night surveillance of this particular window. Nor would it be his last.Conditions were perfect. Nimbus clouds obscured the crescent moon. His heart was pounding and his penis was hardening like a stroke victim's arteries. He felt small raindrops on his uncovered head but felt no concern. As long as there was no illuminating. We get on with each other okay, but we just have different sets of friends. I didn't really think much about him until now...At the end of college I usually walk home rather than get a bus. As I only live a few miles away, I prefer to walk as it keeps me fit. At the end of one cold day of school, in the middle of winter. I was starting to make my way home and I noticed Adam. He was wrapped up in a warm coat with leather gloves and beanie. He told me he'd missed his bus and started walking with. A good gallop on market day might serve the purpose without looking suspicious. One day after market, fortune favored her when the Sir Reynard asked, ‘Lilac, might you ride with me to the wood? I am minded of a few snares nearby I must attend to.’ Lilac mockingly affected deep thought, then replied, ‘I will accompany you sir, if you agree to spur Saracen into a gallop this very instant.’ ‘You strike a hard bargain, but since it speaks to your boldness as a rider…Done!’ Laughing at how close to. She kicked of her heels for the last few hundred metres and tried to collect her thoughts.As she turned into our apartment block street, she noticed one of the block neighbours was some metres behind, she only knew him as CeeBee (CB) - he was tall, of black perhaps african or carribean origin and looked as though he worked out in an athletic way not a weight lifting build. She was drunk and even although he waved she ignored him, she was in a weird mood and couldn't be bothered with.