I know what you like. You like young girls. Like young teen phone sex girls.  Those are your favorite you dirty perv.  You don’t think we see you gawking at us when we are walking home from school? Well, if you know, you don’t care. I know you spy on me when I’m home by myself.  You stand back from the window cuz you think I can’t see you.  Sometimes I can’t.  But I can always feel you watching me.  You’re such a coward and a freak.  It grosses me out to think of you tugging on your dick when you watch me. One of my friends caught you staring at my bedroom from your window when she was staying over for the night.  She screamed and then you disappeared before I could get to the window to see you.  But I know you were there.  You’re so creepy.  I hear other teen phone sex girls say all the time that they heard you kidnap girls like us and lock them up in your basement.  You seem just like the perv to do that too.  What’s the matter, can’t get anyone to fuck you?  I can see why.  You hide away in your dark house, peeking through your thick curtains, rubbing yourself while you stare at us.  Sometimes I wake up feeling like someone is in my room, and then I see you standing there in your dark bedroom. One of these days you’re going to fuck up and do something stupid that gets you caught, you nasty old man.  I hope I get to see that when it happens.  If I’m there, I’m going to flash you my young perky tits and scream too bad you never got the chance to touch these you sick fuck and laugh.  I would love to see the look on your

pathetic face.