Sassy Bitch

I watched her leaving the courthouse. She didn't see me. I was hiding behind the hedgerow that surrounded the park opposite. Sassy bitch! 1

Fancy wiggling her ass in my face as I sat on the bus into town. I was going to offer her my seat but she was to aloof. Standing there with her bloody nose in the air. It would be a bloody nose too, by the time I was finished with her! Sassy bitch!  Her skirt was about 2 sizes to small. You could easily see the round fullness of her backside. She wasn't wearing knickers. Maybe a thong. But I lay odds that there was nothing at all beneath that skirt. The bus swerved. I could see her delicate finger gripping the hand-hold pole. They would be holding my pole before the night was out. Sassy bitch! She swung around on the pole and her plump ass was right in my face. My nose was in the crease. I could smell her. That woman smell. That muskiness that makes a man's balls twinge at the thought. She swung full circle until it was her minge I was nosing. Like a dog with a bitch on heat. Nose right up her minge. Geeezus! I could all but taste those juices. The aroma was overpowering.2

The bus stopped outside the courthouse and she swayed her way to the exit door. I followed her quickly. She was going to be my prey this night come hell or high water. Mind you, with the aroma she was emitting, I could find her anywhere. I followed her into the courtroom and sat down way at the back, but in such a position that I could see her every move.3

She was an advocate in some child abuse case. Most of it went over my head for I was to busy watching her. She had taken off the jacket to her suit. She was wearing a fine silk wisteria blue blouse. Almost transparent.4

Her dark blue low-cut bra was clearly visible underneath. She gestured a lot when she spoke. Her arms and hands going in all directions. Raising her hands up over her head would tighten her blouse over her pert breasts making the nipples clearly visible.5

The case was coming to an end and she was becoming agitated. Things had not gone her way.6

I vacated the court and skulked across the road to the park. I chose a spot where I had full view of the courthouse door and where I was able to see when she left.7

Here she comes!8

Good, she is taking the path through the park. She is playing right into my hands.9

I begin to follow. Shit!10

I'll have to be more careful. Shit man! Watch those twigs! She'll hear you!11

Shit! She has! She's turning around.  I've got her!  Geeeezus! That bloody briefcase hurt. Stuff that log. She's getting away!12

HaHa ... You're not so smart you sassy bitch .... that's a blind alley you're running into.13

Get that pipe away from her man!14

She'll skull you!15

Knife her man! She'll be just as juicy cold as hot!16

Do it !  Do it ! Do it ! Do it ! Do it !
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In reply to The Stalker by Touchof1der allpoetry.com/Story/861307

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  • Dreamweaver
    October 23, 2004
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    Thanks for commenting Pat ... This is in reply to Touchof1der's story The Stalker allpoetry.com/Story/861307


    Sammy

  • StrmDncr
    October 23, 2004
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    I'll have to think on this one. The story is well written but not my cup of tea...

  • Dreamweaver
    October 22, 2004
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    Thank you 1der for your comment and applause. I truly appreciate them.
    Sorry for horning in on your story, but as soon as I read yours I knew I had to give the stalkers account ...
    I am glad the nightmares are over.
    Sammy

  • Dreamweaver
    October 22, 2004
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    Thank you Katie for your never ending support.
    Bless you sweetheart
    Today and forever
    Your Sammy

  • Touchof1der
    October 22, 2004
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    Clap, Clap, Clap This was a delightful addition to "The Stalker" Sammy. I loved it! Very entertaining indeed. You never fail to delight me with your imagination. I was so shocked to see your link to this. I am so tickled that my story inspired it. Believe it or not... my story is actually a recurring dream I had for about a month or so after having a real life scary incident happen to me after appearing in court on a case. I rarely write dark pieces like that. When I do, it's a symbolic thing for me. It's my way of purging something from my mind. After writing that story... the nightmares ceased. Now I can sit back and disassociate myself from the situation and everyone here got a story to enjoy out of it.

  • wishintreeUK
    October 22, 2004
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    Brilliant!

    Good story Sammy, I felt the atmosphere of your write so good is your imagery. Would hate to find myself in a blind alley in any situation.... your story flows well and you keep your reader's eyes glued to your words all the way through. Well done!
    Always and Forever
    Your Katie

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