Slip through the doors!

I didn't need to get home in a hurry. Quickly, I jammed my hand into the sliding doors to catch the release rail and jumped outside. I think she was expecting that I was going to never see her again, or vice versa, since her face showed another expression of shock and a little fear.

I glared in her direction and began walking slowly toward her. Standing frozen with her hand on one nipple and the other down her pants, she must have been instinctually still stroking herself below, because she suddenly shuddered and closed her eyes instinctually. Did she just orgasm?

By now I was at the top of the stairs again. Her body was just starting to relax, except her nipples, which were still standing at full attention. I wondered if perhaps the fear element was part of a fantasy of hers.