On the way to the shower yes, but you can't help but stop and be daring - maybe a little too daring

As always the walk to the communal bathroom is a little nerve-wracking, but at the same time the dangerous feeling it gives is a bit of a thrill. You're sure you'd panic if someone actually did step out their door while you were so scantily clad, but so long as the seedy denizens remain mere fantasy you can find pleasure in the thought.

Stopping at the door you pause, looking one way and then the other, and as you've dared yourself to do on other occasions you slip out of your robe, letting it drop to the floor. Adding another layer of daring you bend at the waist, your buttocks and bald pussy facing the line of doors as you put the bathroom kit on the floor as well.

Jacob would be horrified to see you standing naked in the dirty hallway where any number of low-lifes could see you if they were to open their doors and step out. But with the bathroom in front of you it would be a matter of taking two steps and you would be safe before any of them were to see you.

So thinking you turn three-hundred and sixty degrees as casually a you can while your heart thumps hard in your chest. You bend at the knees after positioning yourself directly over the robe, your hair scraping the floor as you pick up the robe from where it lies between your heels. Behind you the hallway is silent and empty. You straighten up, taking the time to fold the robe neatly before bending again to pick up the case.

Normally you don't spend this long doing this, but the longer you go between orgasms the more daring you seem to become. If your drought continues you might find yourself walking down the hallway completely naked!

The thought seems to send a spark between your legs and you moan, masking the sound of a click from somewhere in the hall. Oblivious to whatever it might be you reach forward to the bathroom door...