text: Her Name Was Marine Sitting in the booth closest to the bathroom, I studied Marine with a squint in my eye. I liked the way she ate her ice cream. Anytime she'd take a bite she would flip the spoon upside down and lick the ice cream right off the spoon. We caught each other's eyes while I was observing. I saw a ring of light shimmer through her feathered brown eyes. She caught on that I was inspecting her, but she still continued eating. After I watched her pay the bill I walked out into the parking lot. Marine and her friend each parted ways, trickling back to their cars. I kept a close eye on Marine's car, the reverse lights lit up. I waited for her to turn out of the parking lot before I started following her. I knew her house was only a short drive. I liked looking into her car, I could see part of her face in her rear view mirror. She had on a pinkish-rose colored lipstick that complimented her angelic skin. I waited a couple minutes after she went inside her house before I got out of my van. I grabbed a blanket and my camera, then creeped my way to her backyard. I knew I'd probably be there for a while, so I was a little scared, but I liked the rush it gave me. The rush was kept me going. I sat outside her bathroom window with the camera placed off to the side just enough to catch her standing naked in front of the mirror. After about an hour of waiting she finally came into the bathroom. I peeked in her window to make sure she couldn't see me. She was still wearing the jeans and blouse she had on earlier. I inched closer to the window. I watched her stretch her arm at the shower knob. I started getting paranoid she might see me. I backed away from the window for a minute and just watched from the screen on my camera. My heart was my pounding, I could feel the blood rushing through my body. I reached down to grab my dick and it was swelling with blood. I slowly played with it until it got harder. I snuck my head back in the window. Marine had her top off. Her breasts were perfect, she had small pink nipples at the end of her perky tits. I started squeezing my penis, I began stroking it violently. The camera was recording video now, I would have all this material to go to later. She took off her pants, then her panties. I was going too fast, I didn't want to end this prematurely. Her pussy wasn't shaven but it was trimmed into a smaller patch. I never liked cleanly shaved pussy much. She started walking towards the shower so I knew I'd have to finish soon. She had voluptuous curves that my arms ached to caress. I got my last few seconds left and blew my load all over her window. She quick glanced out the window before stepping in. I really want to believe she knew I was out there the whole time. She was teasing me all night, making me wait for the big climax. I watch the film almost every night. I get to examine her whole body while I relive the moment. The thing I really wonder is, does she in some weird way, find it romantic that I devote myself to her physically without her even knowing.