I was watching television when I heard a knock on the door. I went to see who it was and no one was at the door. I didn't know what the fuck was up, but this was the third time tonight that this happened. I was actually getting kind of scared. It is a scary world when you are a single woman living all alone. You never know who might try to break inside your home.

I went back to watching television. I didn't know what else to do, the only thing you can do is wait and see if it happens again. Sometimes kids or people fucked in the head do stuff like this, but I had no way of knowing who was doing it. That is what bothered me the most, I had no idea.

Again, I heard someone knocking on my door. I opened the door and looked around. I thought I saw a few shadows running away from the house, but maybe it was just my imagination. I was so afraid, that I was going to piss my pants if this happened again. I knew what I had to do.

I know this really cute guy, he is the kind of guy with big muscles. We used to have sex from time to time, we weren't dating or anything. I thought he was cute and I wanted to fuck him. In this day and age, you don't need a reason to fuck a guy! I knew what I had to do, I had to call him on the phone. I decided that I would ask him if would spend the night with me.

"Hello, Jason?" I asked as he picked up the phone.

"Yes, that's me," Jason said.

"This is Carla, I've got a really stupid question to ask you," I said into the phone.

"Go for it, ask away," Jason replied.

"There is someone who keeps knocking at my door. When I answer it, they run off. I don't know who it is and I'm afraid," I explained,

"Do you need me to come over?" Jason asked.

"Well, I would prefer it if you could spend the night," I replied.

"Oh, well, I'll be right over," Jason said.

For a minute, I thought that he thought that this was some ploy to get him in bed. I know that some women would do such a thing.

But, not me, if I wanted to fuck I would say so. Not that I would turn him down if later on he wanted to fuck. Actually, if he didn't want to fuck I would think something was wrong.

Again, I heard someone knocking on the door. I was so fucking sick and tired of this shit. I swung the door open as fast as I could.

"Oh, it's you," I said as I realized it was Jason.

I told Jason to come in and sit on the couch. He looked at me like I must have been doing this as a ploy. Deep down inside I knew that he would think this was the case. It actually made me feel uncomfortable. I know some women like to play games, but not me.

"Who do you think is doing this?" Jason said with a smirk on his face.

I have to admit, it was kind of like a scene from a porno movie. You have a woman who is pretending to need some kind of help. But, I think if this was a porno movie I would have asked him to fix something at my house.

"I don't know. I wish they would stop," I said as I threw my arms in the air.

I knew he didn't believe me. I was hoping that they would do it again. I was in luck, they did it again.

"Hear that? Go answer the door!" I said nervously.

Jason walked up to the door and opened it. He looked around outside and came back in. Jason shook his head as he looked at me.

"I wasn't sure that you were telling me the truth. I thought maybe you were hearing things," Jason said as he looked at me.

"I think you really thought that I asked you over here to fuck me," I said with a smirk.

Jason's face got red, I knew that I caught him. I didn't mind really, because now he knows the truth. He knows what is really going on.

"I'm going to go stand by the door. The next time they knock, I will be able to open the door right away." Jason said as he walked up to the door.

This was actually a good idea. I wish I had thought of that. The only problem is, he isn't afraid to face these people. I am scared to no end of these people. You never know what these people could be up to. There are some real perverts out there!

Then, I heard the knock. It was the same knocking that I heard before. The only thing different was, Jason was here to catch them. I watched Jason as he opened the door quickly. I could tell by the way he acted, he could see who was doing it.

"Why are you knocking on this door?" Jason yelled.

I ran up behind Jason to see who it was. To see who was making me so afraid that I had to call him to come over. It was, just a bunch of kids. They didn't look older than ten years old, if that. I was so relieved, I thought it was someone who wanted to hurt me.

"If I see you knocking on this door I'm going to go tell your mothers'! I will go to each and every one of your houses and tell on you!" Jason said waving his finger in their face.

The kids all looked like they were going to run straight home. Jason is a big guy and he would scare anyone, especially little kids. I really didn't want him to scare them, but to let them know what they were doing was wrong. I guess you can't be too easy on them. If you did that, they would just come back and do the same stuff over and over again.

"We won't knock on the door any more sir!" One of the boys said while looking up at Jason.

"I think you all learned your lesson for today. Go home and stay out of trouble!" I scolded them.

They left and we went back inside. I felt kind of stupid because they were just kids. I didn't know though, I didn't know who was doing this. All I knew was that they scared me to no end!

"Looks like that's all dealt with," I said shrugging my shoulders.

"I wouldn't be too hard on them. Both of us probably done some stupid stuff when we were younger," Jason said.

He was right, but I was still shaken up. I'm sure a nice hot bath would relax me. But, I still wanted him around. I don't know why, but I still felt a little afraid. Even though I knew it was just kids doing that stuff.

"Do you want to have supper with me?" I asked.