House call from Billy

I was pulling out my clothes and shaking out the bit of dampness. I felt the tiny drops of water hit my skin to remind that I was still very naked and very sensitive as each drop of water felt like a cool kiss on my skin. I got through about half of the laundry when I heard a knock on the door. I jumped a bit and covered my tits and pussy thinking someone could somehow see me. I chuckled as I remembered I was home alone and put my hands down. I didn’t answer at first as I hoping it was just a delivery man or some sort of salesman that she could tell them to go away. Unfortunately, it was not as I heard a familiar voice say, “Yooo! Jaimes, I know your home since Jeremy said he stopped by a little while ago. I just wanted to make sure you were doing ok.”

My other best friend, Billy, was making a house call when I was at my most **** as well. I tried to wait it out but could see him trying to peek in through the open window for any signs of movement. Billy was much more upfront and direct with his actions so he might find a way in if I wasn’t careful. Also, I didn’t have anywhere to hide myself like I did with Jeremy. I decided my best bet was to open the door just enough for my head to be visible and hope I could deter him from coming in.

I took a deep breath as I grabbed for the lock and felt the doorknob already turning. Thank gawd I had the chain lock still on or he might have seen everything. The door only opened a bit as I poked my head out with flushed cheeks and a smile. “Hey, Billy! It’s so nice of you to check on me,” I said feeling even more exposed than when Jeremy visited me in bed.

Billy was trying to undo the chain lock as he said, “Why you hiding behind the door, Jaimes? Seems awful suspicious…” I could feel his eyes looking at my exposed shoulders and trying to put two and two together.

I knew I had to do something quick and asked, “Why are you here, Billy? I literally ran out of the shower since you have a habit of getting in where you aren’t supposed to.”

Billy stopped messing with the chain as he said, “Oh damn! Sorry, friendo. I was just checking on my bestie considering I heard you were under the weather. Jeremy said you still looked a bit under the weather and I can see that he was right.”

My wandering hand was back in my crotch. (Oh gawd! Not right now…Billy will notice me…) My hand didn’t listen as it split my lips and played with my clit. I let out a groan which set off alarms in Billy’s head. “Are you sure that’s all you’re doing? Let me just come in for a second.” His hand was reaching again for the chain as my fingers increased their speed.

I let out another groan and unconsciously blurted out, “I got the poots, man. It’s really, really bad.” I can’t believe I just said that as he started laughing uncontrollably. I tried to laugh as my fingers played away. My laughs did a decent job of hiding my moans.

“Well, shit! You should have just started with that,” he said as he let go of the chain. “I’ll come by tomorrow to check on you. Hopefully you’re feeling better by then, Jaimes.” He gave me a wave as I waved at him with my freehand. I quickly closed the door and pushed my sweaty back up against it. I had never been more turned on than I was at that moment. (This was becoming a common theme of the day for me with orgasm number four of the hour fast approaching.) I lifted my leg up as my fingers twirled around my clit and pussy furiously. I was moaning and roaring, not even thinking that Billy could possibly hear me. I felt a tinge of excitement as I wanted him to hear and maybe he would be jacking off to me right outside.

That was enough of a stimulant for my fourth orgasm to launch out of me as my juices splattered on the tile. I leaned into the door as my fingers gently rubbed through my folds. My fingers unconsciously drifted to my mouth as I tasted myself for the first time. It was slightly bitter but overall it was refreshing. I stayed like that for a few moments fully expecting another knock from Billy, who could have heard the whole thing. I quickly moved to the kitchen for some paper towels to clean up my third mess. It was a bit harder cleanup since my leg being raised splattered it over a much farther radius. I felt the floor had no wet spots and deposited my evidence again in the trash can.

My clarity came back to me as I realized that I need to get back to my laundry so that I wasn’t naked for the rest of the night. I hurried back to the laundry room and put everything in the dryer except my comforter. I bit my lip as I remembered that needed to be air dried outside. My naked adventure was far from over…