Before I could decide what to do there was a loud knock on the apartment door. The ringer wasn’t working, so until it got fixed people had to knock. Thus I could pretend to not have heard it – it probably wasn’t important anyway. But it could turn out to be important (as it had once, just a few days ago), or it could be Tyler, who had forgotten his keys – it wouldn’t be the first time. So I suppressed both my annoyance and my arousal and got up to answer the door. That’s when I realized I was still naked and I had forgotten to prepare any clothes.
“Damn it!” I hissed as the knocking repeated, and looked for something to wear. Not wanting to keep the unknown visitor waiting I didn’t bother putting on any underwear. I chose a white t-shirt and a short black skirt. I put them on and looked myself in the human-sized mirror on the wall. I noticed that the shirt was a bit tight and my hard nipples were poking through the thin material. Hopefully whoever was at the door would not notice, or at least would pretend not to. The skirt was so short it barely covered my naked ass, but it would do. I combed my hair a bit – fortunately it had dried somewhat while I had been playing with myself – and checked myself again in the mirror. I decided I looked presentable enough, although with the clothes I had selected I looked more like a high school girl than a working woman. But it would have to do for now.
I unlocked the door to my room just as the unknown visitor knocked a third a time. “I’m coming!” I shouted as I made my way to the door. A chill went through my body as my naked feet came in contact with the cold floor. It helped lessen my arousal a little bit. I unlocked and opened the apartment door, wandering who it could be… |