No, but her brother was

When the door opened and a strange man looked at me, I almost cried again.

"Oh my god!" I yelled out, startled. My hands quickly changed from covering my backside to my front. "Please tell me Kendra is home, this is sort of an emergency."

"She's out with her boyfriend... I'm Dan, her brother." He paused for a moment and I caught his eyes drifting. "Uhhh, um, I'm sorry, why don't you come in to wait for her, I'll get out of your way." He opened the door to let me in and I darted in repeating 'Thank you' quickly, and made my way to the bathroom.

Thankfully one of her robes was lying on the floor, and I grabbed it to cover up. Kendra was taller than I was so it covered me up perfectly. After washing my face, crying, then washing my face again, I came out to thank the generosity of Kendra's brother.

He was lying on the couch reading a book facing away from me, and I coughed to get his attention. Nervously I stammered my thanks for coming to my rescue with my hands clasped in front of me, resting on the soft fuzzy bathrobe.

Dan sat up and closed the book, nervously averting his eyes as he spoke. "I'd get out of your way more, but, it's kind of a small apartment."

I laughed and sat on a nearby chair. We began smalltalk to pass the time, and I found out that he was staying with his sister because he had recently lost his job.

"...and let me tell you, Kendra and Keith are disturbingly loud together at night, even when they know there's someone else sleeping only a few feet away."

I laughed but with that the feelings of passion and desire that I had felt earlier in the day suddenly flooded back into me.