Followed by the door becoming slightly ajar and a male voice calling out.
“Hey uh are you decent...ish?”
Anna jumps and would’ve spilled her drink if it wasn’t mostly gone. She suddenly feels **** again with one of her hands full and neither hand protecting her modesty.
“Just a sec!”
She quickly downs the rest of her drink and runs back to the bedroom. She grabs the pillow case, this time opting to hold it close to her front so at least she only looks like a naked fuck up from behind.
“I’m decent...ish”
Chris walks in slowly, head turned as far away from the nude woman who is not his girlfriend as he can, as if her flesh is made of the same material as the sun (anyone here seen Upstream Color?)
Anna has a lightbulb moment.
“You didn’t happen to find my nasty pre shower clothes in there, did you?”
“Oh uh, I didn’t think it would be cool to go in there without uh...”
“Right. Uh thanks but also...”
Chris jumps at the opportunity to point direction in the direction he’s been averting his gaze to, and makes for the exit.
“I’ll get on that.”
Anna thinks about the series of shenanigans tonight that has stripped her naked and kept her that way. She’s had her pleasant break and doesn’t feel like being a passenger in this story anymore.
“You know what? I’ll come with you.”
“Oh uh....cool....?”
Anna darts out the door, closing it behind her.
Adjusting her pillowcase to be as wrapped around her as it can, she considers what further contrived scenarios might happen if she doesn’t take action.
Chris could slip on the water she left behind earlier and lock the door again with his Movie Pass now in her apartment.
Val could get her shirt stuck in the door of the dryer and yada yada yada now she’s naked too and they have no clothes between them.
Or she could have waited in the nice safe apartment away from prying eyes while the nice polite man retrieved her clothes, but she’s a stiff drink in and already baring her ass to the world so no turning back now.
A guy walks up the stairs, reusable shopping bag slung over his back, eyes glued to his phone. That is until he see Anna, struggling with her modesty pillow case, tits and pussy visible at different moments before she finally settles on simply holding it with outstretched arms in the general direction of the man as she scuttles down the stairs.
Trying not to think about whether or not that man took or is currently taking pics of her to share with his dad or whatever guys do, she meets Chris downstairs on her floor
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