How could I refuse?<br/><br/>I slept with her, on her insistence. She said she felt safer, although I assured her that it was impossible now for her bedroom window to be opened from outside. With me beside her, she slept like a log, keeping me awake with her snoring.<br/><br/>As dawn broke, I lay beside her watching her breasts rise and fall steadily. As her rhythm, I placed my hand over her mouth.<br/><br/>'Quiet,' I whispered. 'Did you hear that?'<br/><br/>'Hear what?' she mumbled. I removed my hand.<br/><br/>'That noise. I thought I heard a noise.'<br/><br/>We both lay still listening.<br/><br/>'No,' she said quietly, 'I don't hear anything. What do you thing it was?'<br/><br/>'I don't know. I can't be sure. Maybe it was just a cat or something. I'll go and check.'<br/><br/>She smiled in gratitude, but there was no doubting her concern.<br/><br/>'Don't be long,' she pleaded, 'and make sure you lock the door when you go out.'<br/><br/>I put on my jeans, let myself out and checked around, but there was no sign, not that there would have been.<br/><br/>I called to her as I unlocked the door, just so she wouldn't worry.<br/><br/>'No,' I reported, 'there's nothing to see. Go back to sleep if you can.'<br/><br/>But there was no way she would go back to sleep. She was now bright and alert. As I stood and watched her dress, I began to go hard. For the first time since coming out of prison, I get an erection while I was awake. There was no need to wonder why. For the first time since being free, I was now in control. The more worried her expression, the harder I got.<br/><br/>What a wonderful feeling.