Back home

You're driving back home, the events of the last hour replaying in your head.

You've never done anything so humiliating.

You finally make it back home.

You walk inside and make your way to the apartment elevator.

You hit the button for your floor and the doors closed.

Your breath of relief is cut short by the elevator stopping on the very next floor.

The doors open like a stage curtain to reveal 2 boys standing in the hallway.

It's two guys from your floor, Matt and Josh.

They're both jocks.

Josh has dark hair, blue eyes and is a total beefcake.

Matt is a bit shorter, has blonde hair and has a toned physique.

The 3 of you live on the same floor, but haven't talked much before.

They take a moment to examine your slutty appearance before getting in the elevator.

You're hoping they don't recognise you.

The silence is deafening as you wait to reach your floor.

The stench of sweat and sex lingers on you, and the tight dress rides up showing off more and more of your ass.

Finally the doors open on your floor, and you quickly step out and rush down the hall to your apartment so they don't see which apartment you enter.

You hear Josh's voice from the elevator "Holy shit, did you see the way that girl was dressed?"

"Yeah, I wonder if she's new. She looked so fucking hot." Matt replied.

"I gotta find out who she is." Matt replies as the last thinking you hear before closing your door.

Finally. Safe.