My obsession

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I have this obsession since last year when I saw an interview with him.
Finding his address wasn't hard at all and tonight I will sneak out in his house;what will happen after I don't know but will worth it.
I wait in car until midnight,to be sure that he was asleep and after few minutes I was in his house. Walking in the dark,I touch the furniture with my fingers,wanting to feel what is he feeling every day.
Finally,I found the bedroom;approaching slowly I see an angel sleeping and for few minutes I forgot to breath. I kneeled and I start touching his hair softly but he open his blue eyes and looked at me,terrified.
"I'm sorry" I said running away. He was after me,half naked,barefoot and yelling
"Stop,please,I want to talk with you"
Jared didn't catch me and starting the car,I disappear into the night.
"Shit,was so close,but it sure worth it" I said smiling.
And it past almost a month. I wanted to go back but I didn't have the courage.
It was a hard day at work and after I made a shower I fall asleep,wrapped in towel.
I felt a hand on my mouth and I open my eyes...I thought that I was dreaming or something. Jared was over me,a hand on my mouth and the other keep my hands over my head.
"Did you think that you can get away so easy? Not after you have been in my bedroom and for that you need to give me something. I guess you wonder how I found you. Easy,after I saw you in traffic and following you until home."
I decided to play his game but with my rules. His mouth took the place of his hand;biting hard my lower lip I made a quick move and I was on too of him.
"So,do you wanna play? Let's see if you can handle this" his eyes was wide open,full of lust. I trow my towel and he bury his face on my chest;undressing him I bite his nipple ,easy,sucking it hard.
"Are you ready for riding,babe?" I whisper in his ear,then licking the earlobe.
"Mmm,be carefully,this horse is very wild" his voice makes me shiver,his hands was all over me...we ride it hard that night,and the nights after...we can't stop. I'm not the only one obsessed,or am I?

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