Her towel snagged

Ming Zhao stared at the end of her towel, caught in the closed jam of the door. She pulled at her single means of modesty and tried to pull it out of the door, but it wouldn't budge.

"Crap! No, no, no!" She grunted with every tug. "Stupid, piece of...!"

She let out a frustrated sigh when she realized the towel wasn't coming free. Turning back around towards me, she gave me an annoyed look as she let her towel fall to the ground. I tried not to appear too excited at seeing her naked body, but I could feel an erection growing.

"I-I'm really sorry," I stammered. "I mean, if I hadn't..."

She held up her hand for silence. "Stop. This isn't your fault. I'm the idiot who let the door close. You're embarrassed enough as it if without blaming yourself for my fuck-up."

"I know. Still, I wish you didn't get dragged into this."

Ming Zhao took a deep breath and offered a small smile. "Well, I did get to see my boyfriend naked on my doorstep. Guess you could call it a fair trade."

We both laughed and held each other's gaze until I noticed her eyes drifting towards my crotch. I realized I let my hands part and she could see my growing dick. I quickly covered up, and the same time, she realized where I was looking and covered her breasts and pussy.

"Okay," Ming Zhao said. "Got a plan B?"