Finally Home

As she reached the third floor and down the empty hall to her room, she tried to bring her hands to her breasts only to be reminded they were still tied up. Serena regretted not asking for help from Chase to remove it but she was essentially home free. She sighed to herself as she kicked the mat away letting the spare key be revealed. The brunette faced her rear to the door, getting into a squatting position with her legs fully spread out to maintain balance.

“Now just to grab the key…”

Just as her fingers grasped the key, her pimple faced thirty year old neighbor Franklin stepped out of his apartment for the first time in months. Hoping to see the sights of the world, and instantly being rewarded with Serena dressed in her birthday suit. The caramel skinned woman was spread eagle with her bushy beaver. His eyes went up to her bulbous, bountiful bust with chocolate nipples puffing up.

“Holy shit!” They both screamed. One in jubilation, the other in pure mortification.

Serena felt her entire body begin to blush as she shot up slamming the key surprisingly in the slot on the first try. She turned it the opposite way since she was still facing forward. She tried slamming into her still locked door giving Franklin a even better view of her bouncy tits. After unlocking it finally, Serena let out a scream and ran inside closing the door hard behind her.

Serena let out another frustrated scream looking for some scissors, she finally was able to carefully free herself from her binds. Running to her dirty laundry basket, she threw on a pair of sweats and a very baggy sweatshirt. Picking her laundry basket she grabbed her key and headed down to the laundry section vowing always to do her laundry from here on.