Neve searches for the key

“I´m coming, I´m coming.” Mister Jones, an octogenarian dressed in a Hawaiian shirt, opened his door to the sounds of incessant knocking. The face of her neighbor, Neve, popped up horizontally from behind the frame of the door.

“H-howdy Mister Jones. Weird question, but have you seen a strange key in your apartment?” she asked. “I seemed to have lost one mine, and I think it might be in your home… for some reason.”

The octogenarian adjusted his glasses. “Why Neve, hello there! I can´t say that I have seen any new keys, but my eyesight is not what it used to be. Why don´t you come inside and search? My wife has made cookies.”

Neve shook her head. “Oh, that won´t be necessary.”

“Oh Neve, great timing! Come on in, I made cookies!” invited an elderly woman carrying a tray of freshly baked pastries.

“Yeah, don´t be shy!” The man opened the door all the way. Neve didn´t have time to move along with it. The elderly couple got a full-frontal view of Neve´s body, still with the scandalous scribbles written around her pert breasts.

Both their mouths hung aghast, Miss Jones dropping her tray of cookies, their look of shock burned into Neve´s mind. “S-sorryaboutthisbye!” Neve fled at full speed towards the stairs. Out of sight of the elderly couple, she stomped her frustration away.

Ugh, the next time she met either of them in the elevator, things would get super awkward… and she could probably say goodbye to Miss Jones cookies…

Well, time to keep searching before her sister has enough time to get another “hilarious” idea... Most of the tenants were still out, and their apartment’s empty, which meant that there weren´t that many people that could spot Neve yet, but she also didn’t have a way into most apartments. It´s not like she could bust down their door.

So, the flustered beauty had little recourse but to knock on the doors of the neighbors that were still around, ask for help, and hopefully find the key before she was known as the building´s resident nudist... or pervert. Neve reached for a doorbell and pressed it with her nose. “Who is it?!”

“N-neve! I´m your neighbor from floor 7, can I ask if-”

“I´m busy. Come on in! I´ll be with you shortly.”

“I…” Her neighbor was busy. It might be Neve´s chance to enter the home and search for the key before they had a chance to see her in such a sorry state. “…ok!”

Neve opened the door and tiptoed into a tidy living room with a neatly arranged sofa, table, TV, and laptop. She found a plush and comfortable carpet under her feet, and the AC was on, giving the abode a nice and cool temperature.

“I´m coming out shortly!” a feminine voice said from behind a closed door. “Make yourself comfortable!”

Neve didn’t have much time to do that. She was against the clock if she wanted to find that key. She circled over the living room, kicking over the pillows and opening the cupboards. Nada, the key was nowhere to be found.

Suddenly, something caught Neve´s eyes, a glint under the sofa in front of the computer… was that the key? She bent over to take a better look. No, it was just a coin. Drat. Someone coughed behind Neve. She jumped in surprise! Time´s up, her neighbor… wasn´t around. Who?... Oh no.

The laptop ...the monitor was lit with a wall of faces. Some confused, some excited, no one indifferent, and Neve just bent in front of every one of them! They had seen her… “Eeeep!”

“Ah! Hello neighbor! …W-what are you doing here like this? Lost a bet? You err, might want to step away from my laptop. I´m having a meeting…” A professional-looking blonde came out of the bathroom. She was also surprised to catch her neighbor… like that.

“It-t´s a s-small meeting, right?” Neve asked, fearing the answer.

“Sure! It´s only a small conference to review anti-laundering policies …with all the cashiers at our bank...”

“WHAT?!”

“B-but only the National Branch! No one from overseas!”

Neve could feel her footing get weaker… that was not a small crowd at all! “Eeeeeeeeeek!” she whimpered as she ran out of the apartment in a hurry, her face feeling hotter than the surface of the sun.

“Sorry about that everyone, as you can see, I have some interesting neighbors. Let´s take this as a lesson to never bet against the Jerseys. Do we have Jersey fans here? Wow, a lot of raised hands. Good! Now, before we move any further, any questions so far? Yes, Alexander?”

“We are recording this session, right?”

Neve didn´t stop running until she reached the floor below. Her heart going a thousand-mile an hour. Her morning kept getting worse! It´s not like she liked flashed strangers, but her neighbors too? She interacted with them daily, it made her blush all the hotter… but at least she no longer had to deal with all that pinching and spanking from the street. That was a plus, right?

After taking the better part of a minute to compose herself, Neve moved on and kept knocking on the other apartments. Someone finally answered. The door opened too fast for her to move out of the way. A cadre of young girls, all wearing red Jersey shirts, looked at Kim dumbfounded.

“H-hi, I´m Neve, your neighbor from floor 7, I-m looking for a key…have you seen any? … Hello? ” The girls weren´t paying attention to Neve´s words. They were busy reading the scribbles under her chest.

They all locked eyes with Neve and smiled. The naked woman trembled with a powerful sense of foreboding. “…I don´t see any key around here, so-ECK! Ow! Please, not again! Ouch!” The girls began spanking and pinching Neve to show support for their favorite team. The naked woman squealed and tried to run away, but the girls pulled her in and closed the door with a cackle. They were going to vent their frustration on the game one way or another.

“A bit repetitive, isn´t it?” Suzy said, zooming on Neve´s face as it let out an adorably girly squeak. She was bent over the couch. Her lovely rear was on the receiving end of a barrage of spanks. The other girls were cheering and chanting the name of their favorite team. “Just a rehash of what happened outside.”

Kim shrugged. “Maybe, but in my defense, I didn’t know those girls were having a game watch party. In any case, I think I know how to spice it up for the next one.”