Chapter 1 · Chapter 1 - Stranger at the door

Susan had just finished washing the dishes when the doorbell rang. It was late in the morning and her husband was at work.

“Coming!” She called out as she dried her hands on a dishtowel.

“It might be a package for Robert,” she thought. He was always buying the newest man toy to hit the market. She took a quick look in the mirror to make sure she looked presentable. An attractive woman with a toned body looked back at her, with a bob cut, clean white shirt and tight jeans.

Satisfied, She walked to the front door, opened it and mentally prepared herself to deal with an overworked FedEx delivery man.

To her surprise, in front of her was a homeless looking man. He looked like he was designed in a factory for hobos. His face was instantly forgettable. His clothes were just variations on grey. The only colour on him was an orange hat.

Susan first thought was whether she had any change in the house to give to this man, her second thought was how did he get past the security guard - they did live in a gated community. She would have had a third thought but the man grunted.

“ Can’a com’ in.”

Susan was mortified. How dare this person make such an unreasonable request? She stared in shock at the man’s breaded face and then into his beady eyes.

“Of course, please come in.”

He reached out one dirty hand and grabbed one of her breasts. Sausan gasped in shock.

“Humm, ‘ery nice,” he cupped the tit in his hand, enjoying the firmness.

Then he pushed past her and walked into the house. Susan just stood there dumbfounded, her mind not being able to process what just happened.