Knock Knock.

I feel my heart skip and beat and slam into my chest as I hear the knocking on the door. I hold back a fearful yelp and look to the single slab of wood separating me and my naked body from the outside world.

My eye dart around the room looking for anything to cover myself with; mind racing, asking frightened questions in a panic. Who is it? What should I do? Should I answer it? Why am I still undressed?

The whole time I debate with myself over what I should be doing, I start to notice that I'm beginning to feel really horny. In fact I'm so turned on right now that I can feel my pussy juice running down my thigh. As an act of disbelief, I reach down and feel my soaking wet lips for confirmation. A lust filled gasp escapes my lips as I feel my hand lightly brushes against my swollen clit. I quick pull back and clasp my mouth, hoping my whorish moan wasn't loud enough to travel passed the door.

KNOCK KNOCK!

I try not to rush to the door and look through the peep hole once more. It's has the old man again.