Meeting the Neighbour

After five minutes passed James stood up, his hand still gripping but not fully concealing his penis and walked towards the door. HIs heart was thumping practically out of his chest. He had been naked before an audience already today but at least that was on an adult website where he wasn't out of place. Just walking around in semi-public like this, touching himself? He couldn't believe Lisa was willing to do this to him just to amuse themselves.

James opened the door and stepped out into the communal hallway which really gave no clue as to who Lisa was. There were so many buildings like this. He was first hit with a wave of mild relief that there was nobody else around, yet at least. Then he felt very acutely that the hallway was not heated like Lisa's place. It was too cold to walk around here naked, even if he were completely alone. He could feel his usually decent sized dick shrinking in his hands. He couldn't actually see Lisa but he knew she would be watching, filming probably, and that he had **** but to do whatever she told him.

James walked down the row of doors until he reached number 11. He could hear giggling from above and looked up to see Lisa crouched in the stairwell across from him, the camera on her phone getting a pefect view of the humiliation that was about to unfold. She gave James the thumbs up.

Dutifully, James pressed the doorbell and listened to it ringing inside the strangers home. Any hopes he had that it's occupant was out were quickly dashed as he heard movement and then the slow shuffling of feet in his direction.

"Hold on, I'm coming!" an unfriendly voice already sounded irritated by this intrusion.

Every single thought in James' mind and instinct in his body was telling him to flee while he still had the chance to avoid what was about to happen but he stood firmly in place with his cock in his hand as the latch on the door clicked and it slowly creaked open.