Took a little detour through his neighborhood tonight. The rain makes everything so quiet, so perfect for watching. Saw him taking out the trash in just those low-slung sweatpants. My mouth actually watered imagining how his cock would feel getting hard in my mouth. I’ve memorized his schedule, the way he walks, the sound of his car. He belongs in my secret room, tied to my bed, his cum pumping deep inside me where it can finally take root. I’ll make him a father, even if I have to break every single law to do it.