No, the door is locked, and someone approaches

Your curse to yourself as you try to open the door but find it locked.

"Looking for this?"

A female voie from behind you makes you jump. You quickly turn around and face Lydia. She wears a grey top barely covering her medium sized breasts, her thin belly exposed, and light blue sweatpants. She looks like she just woke up, her blonde hair is in a messy bun and although you try not to stare, you notice her nipples peering through her top. Your dick aches in his cage, but there is nothing it can do, maybe for the better in this situation.
She walks towards you, the keys to Johns room in her hands.

"Yes", you answer, your mind racing to try and find an explanation, " I...wanted to borrow a move from John. He never kept his door shut in the past."

"A movie", Lydia says, a smile on her lips as she shamelessly takes in your barely dressed body. You just hope the bulge of the chastity cage isnt noticable through the towel. "And you couldnt have waited to borrow that movie until you put some clothes on?"

You try not to go red as you answer, "I thought no one was home..."

"Sure...", Lydia responds, still smiling, "Well, your luck that you thought wrong, because i got the keys. I, too, need something from Johns room, maybe you can help me find it."

Although something in the tone of her voice insinuated nothing good, you agree. "Thank you."

Lydia unlocks Johns door, and the two of you step inside.
Johns room was far more chaotic then yours, but not uncomfortable. You step in the middle of the room, wondering how to find the keys, but also the movie you´re pretending to borrow.