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 Standing in the shadows Ethan scanned the girl he'd been watching. 
Strawberry blonde, brown eyes, sweet fragrant skin.  With her every stride,
the dark haired bright eyed boy felt a tug at his heartstrings, and in his
loins.  He'd been watching her for months now.  His lips formed a smile as
she laughed, and he felt it reverberate in his ears and bounce around in
his head.  It started accidentally.  He'd seen her at freshman orientation.
She wasn't a freshman, but he brother was.  Ethan had been planning on
talking to her, but she didn't see him and walked away.  His heart was
carrying him after that.  He thought maybe he would talk to her when she
reached the flag pole, or the cafeteria, but his voice had stopped in his
throat and he never did.  He just followed her.  The same thing happened
the day classes started.  His slim frame nearly leaped forward with the
steady beating in his chest.  So day after day he convinced himself he
would talk to her, but the more she didn't see him the more comfortable he
was with simply looking at her.  Then he wanted more.  To have her look at
him, talk to him.  He became obsessed with her.  Though she never spoke to
him he'd followed her enough to learn her class schedule, where the bus
took her every night at five.  where she lived, who her roommate was, and
everything.  At first he'd thought that maybe he should stop.  That he was
going too far, but her ignorance to his presence also made him resent her.
So with hate and desire he continued.  On this particular day he was
standing in the shadow of a building.  She walked by with a group of her
friends.  He watched as her hips sway with confidence as she passed. 
'Fucking tease.' He spits bitterly in his mind.  She tossed that bright
long hair and laughed again.  He knew somehow that soon he would have her.
Making sure she walks toward the science building, he smirks and pulls his
hood up over his face.  Today he was going to do something he hadn't done
before.  He caught the bus across from the main building, it was the bus
he'd caught many time before with Gina though she didn't know it.  He
glanced at the familiar buildings as they rushed past.  His mind was far
from focused.  It was on this day that he had heard her stupidly say out
loud that she had forgotten to lock her apartment door.  "oops.  Hope no
one breaks in." and she laughed.  Like nothing bad would ever happen to
her. He thought to himself that nothing bad had probably <i>ever</i>
happened to her.  It ever did with pretty people.  He got off on fifth and
walked quite a way down the hill and over one block.  There it was.  The
tall old brick building he knew her apartment was in.  He'd ever actually
stood so close to the building.  Usually it was across the street watching
her lights turn on and off, but this was a day for new things.  He was
buzzed in by some random guy he'd mumbled at and shook his head.  He could
be anyone.  A murder...or a stalker.  He laughed a bit.  The excitement was
so strong he felt as though he was numb.  He couldn't even feel his face
though he was smiling from ear to ear.  Even more so when he took that
final step forward and turned the knob to apartment only to see the door
swing open.  He looked around quickly and slipped inside closing and
locking the door.  Though she has a room mate the whole place smells just
like her.  A summer fruit salad mixed with lavender.  Unlike his dorm room
her room was clean.  Tidy with not one item out of place.  There was a
queen sized bed in the center of the room with a chest at the foot of it.
Up against the wall there was a dresser with a full sized mirror next to
it. Ethan had no clue what he'd planned on doing.  Maybe he'd just wanted
to see if he could do it.  Now that he was there a dirty thought crossed
his mind.  He wanders into her closet to sure enough find a laundry hamper.
Without thinking he just goes through everything.  In her hamper he tries
to shuffle as few things as possible until he finds a decent pair of
underwear that he just couldn't help but to pocket.  She was a girl they
had plenty of panties.  Surely she wouldn't miss this one pair.  He looked
through and touched every piece of clothing she had.  His head was just
spinning as if he was getting high from the experience.  Something tugged
at him to leave.  That he'd gone to far, but that bitter part of him said
he didn't go nearly far enough.  He touched the lime green and white
stripped comforter on her bed and bit his lip.  This is where she slept. 
That thought got him thinking about so many other things.  He didn't lay in
it though he wanted to.  Instead he decided to see what exactly it was that
she kept in the chest at the foot of her bed.  What he found shocked him.
At the top it just looked like books and clothes, but beneath was a wealth
of sexy toys and pornography.  He nearly shed a tear the sight was so
beautiful.  On his knees he gently let his finger tips caress every item.
Just when he was starting to think that she was an average spoiled cunt
something this wonderful springs up out of the blue.  She was filthy.  with
such titles as 'Don't tell mommy' and 'Big Black Bang Brothers', he noted
she had volumes four and five, he couldn't help but to want her more.  What
he found interesting was a small drawstring bag.  He was already overly
excited.  His cock was straining to be free just thinking about the many
ways she'd had herself with each of the items.  When he felt the silken
drawstring bag though he was confused.  It was out of curiosity that he'd
opened it and what he found was even more arousing than all his discoveries
combined.  It was a bullet.  a tiny battery powered bullet with a small
black chord.  at the end of which was another bullet and joining that was a
switch controlling speeding he guessed.  That isn't what interested him. 
What interested him was the smell.  Everything else in the wooden chest was
clean.  But not this.  It still had her feminine juices all over it. 
Raising the discover to his nose he knows that he is right.  the temptation
is too much to resist.  His breathing becomes erratic and ragged as he
fumbled with his zipper.  This can't wait.  Ethan knew he would come on the
spot and he want to get as much out of this as he could.  Mad with lust his
hand shakes as he grabs hold of his cock through his boxers.  Curiously and
rubs the small metallic thing across his tongue and shivers.  The knot in
his stomach grows.  This was wrong.  He wasn't this sort of person.  He
kept hearing a headline looping around his head.  "Pervert caught in girl's
apartment covered in spunk" It didn't deter him.  He knew she wouldn't be
back for a while yet.  Her schedule burned in the back of his skull.  He
finally took his hot young meat into his bare hand and slid the Gina
flavored bullet all the way into his mouth, eagerly sucking away the taste
of her and greedily keeping it to himself.  He was on the cusp of orgasm as
he feverishly pumped his hips forward working himself with his hand firmly
gripped around his girth.  It should have been too much.  He shouldn't have
last this long, but it felt like an eternity that he sat and was knelt
there beside her things.  Tasting her, trying desperately to cum.  His face
was nearly firetruck red from sexual frustration, and his panting turned
into struggling moans.  He imagines her beneath him.  Taking him into her.
How hot and wet she would be.  The smugness he would feel having finally
bedded her.  Better yet he thought he would make her take it into her
mouth. That got him going.  He stopped only to spit into his hand and
continue to stoke himself senseless.  His other hand mindless reaches into
his jacket pocket and removes the panties he has there.  He holds them to
his face as if he were trying to suffocate in them and finally feels his
cock tighten and tingle as his cum gushes forth and splashes the carpet
beneath him.  Exhausted he just sits and pants not realizing that there was
someone standing behind him.  Someone who had been there for quite some
time.  He doesn't realizing it until he hears a familiar yet darkened voice
purr at him.  "I see you've found your first present." His heart freezes as
does the rest of him.  He drops his cock and the bullets holding his hands
above his head.  When he turned around who should he see other than Gina
herself.  Standing in the doorway, arms folded, it was now her with a smug
grin on her face as she spoke.  "Hello Ethan."