A Stranger

Without thinking I went and looked through the little peephole. There was a slightly blurred guy who couldn’t have been more than in his early twenties. He didn’t look familiar to me and once again proving that I wasn’t fully functioning right, I opened the door.

“Yes, is there something I can do for you?”

I swear that his eyes popped out of their sockets and traversed up and down my scantily clad body.

“Oh, I’m sorry to disturb you ma'am!” And without saying anything else he turned and bolted towards the elevators. Well I followed suit turning and going back into the kitchen, closing the door behind me. I caught a look of myself in the blackened screen of the TV and decided that I really needed a shower to make myself seem to be a human.

In I went, turning on the shower to warm the water before getting in. I took off my robe and nightie letting them fall to the floor then I got under the water. The combination of the heat and the water hitting my skin and running off my skin in little streams made me wish that it was Fabian’s hands running over my skin.

Maybe I was relaxing or maybe I was imagining that it was indeed Fabian touching me. For a hand cupped my right breast while another groped between my legs. My pussy felt that it was tingling from the sensations the hand was bringing out in me. A thin but rather long finger penetrated my pussy and I sighed like a little slut.

My right nipple began to respond to the feel of both the warm water and being twirled between two fingers. God, I never realized that my imagination had such ability to make me feel sensations like these. Not even when I heard a voice whisper into my right ear did I realize that this wasn’t from my imagination.

“Oh it’s as if our bodies were made to lock together as if we were two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle!”

The fingers of the right hand moved across to my left breasts touching it just like it did my right breast. More fingers entered my pussy and I began to squirm to get. Then I heard something that turned everything I was feeling into a block of ice.

“You know you should make sure that you lock your front door, so perverts like me can just walk in and **** you in the shower!"