Not Dressed for a Visitor

James put his phone down and almost froze in horror. If this was the visitor Rebecca had sent then he really had **** other than to invite them in and remain fully naked in front of them for as long as they wished to stay.

Being left naked permanently was unthinkable, and he had no doubt the witch had the power to do it to him having witnessed vanishing clothes and cushions first hand. But he still couldn't bring himself to go to the door. This was too much.

The doorbell rung a second time. If he let his visitor leave he was in big trouble. Not quite able to believe what he was doing, James stood up and walked his naked self towards the door. For a moment he considered taking Rebecca's advice into account and going all out full frontal unapologetically mud uncovered naked But he couldn't do it He could feel his cheeks reddening and his breathing becoming quicker and heavier despite his best efforts to appear unfazed by his situation. Since he was going to look embarrassed and uncomfortable he may as well at least keep his most intimate parts covered. Of course it would make him look crazy but he would just have to think of a reason for his nudity that was neither the unbelievable truth of a nudity curse or the visibly untrue claim that he was comfortable naked. He wasn't sure what his explanation could be but he would need to come up with something quickly..

Keeping one hand firmly and protectively over his cock and balls he used the other to turn the door handle and reluctantly open the door just wide enough to see who his guest was.