Behind the door

Leanne moved quickly and shot behind the door just as it opened. She held her breath and prayed that whoever was coming in wouldn’t see her. She could make out some movement through the gap in the door but not enough to see who was entering.

Seconds later she heard a lot of screaming and yelling. Clearly whoever it was had found her two lovers sprawled out on the floor and the chaos that was their discarded clothing including the remains of her own outfit and destroyed panties. From the voices it sounded like there was at least one staff member, who was berated Stu and Jason and they struggled to figure out where they were and what was happening.

They quickly dressed and were marched out of there by the staff member with the door slammed shut behind them. Leanne was suddenly left exposed by the closed door. Ahead of her she saw one of the residents. Luckily he had his back to her. If she was quick she might be able to sneak out of there before he spotted her.

“Hey there! Who are you?” Leanne released her grip on the door handle and turned to see a short chubby girl about her age smiling at her. She had an imp-like face and low fringe that sat just above a pair of thick glasses. “I’m Marie. What’s your name?”

“Um, Leanne,” she replied anxiously. Her hands tried their best to cover her naked breasts and pussy, but there was little she could do. Marie didn’t seem annoyed to find the naked girl in what Leanne assumed to be her grandad’s bedroom. The young woman just grinned madly at her. In the background the old man was staring hungrily. A seedy smirk on his face.

“Wow! You’re very beautiful, Leanne.” Her friendly smile did little to set Leanne at ease. She gazed at Leanne longingly and with such intensity that it made her uncomfortable. “What are you doing here?”

“I’m a, um, volunteer,” answered Leanne. Wishing she’d just hid under the bed.

“That’s great!” cried Marie. A beaming smile spread across her chubby face. Marie turned to address the pensioner behind her. “Grandad, this is Leanne. She’s here to help you. Isn’t she pretty?” The pensioner's eyes lit up. His gaze wandering all over her body as Leanne stood nervously trying to cover more of her exposed parts.

"Of course," replied the pensioner with a seedy grin. "She's gorgeous."

"Thanks," smiled Leanne anxiously.

"And you've got a great body too." he continued with a perverted smirk as the young woman squirmed awkwardly.

Both of them were staring closely at her and she wondered what she should say to break the tension. What could she say? She was an intruder in his room and completely naked at that.

“Oh Leanne!” Marie suddenly exclaimed. “You’re so dirty.” Leanne backed away ready to make a run for it when she realised what Marie meant. She was covered in sweat from her earlier exploits. The intense sex having taken its toll. “You should go take a shower.”

“Th-Thanks,” smiled Leanne gratefully. Despite the awkward stares it was a kind gesture and just what Leanne needed. As she walked over to the bathroom, which wasn’t easy with her hands trying to cover her body, she noticed the old man sat staring openly at her pert breasts with a large bulge in his pants.

She quickly closed the door behind her and took a deep breath as she pressed herself back against it. There was a soft knock on the wood as Marie checked if she was okay. “Do you need any help?”

“I’m… I’m okay,” she yelled back, before hastily turning on the water and stepping inside the shower.

The flow of the water felt great over her skin. Finally she was relaxed and stood as the warmth flowed across her. After a few minutes she found some soap and began cleaning her smooth body. She was working on her pert breasts when she thought she heard something but just ignored it. She was understandably still a little jumpy. Then as she worked on her pussy she heard it again.

Leanne looked up and saw Marie’s chubby face peaking at her through the gap in the shower curtain. Leanne gasped and turned her back. When she peered over her shoulder a few minutes later there was no sign of the young woman.

Once she’d finished Leanne stepped from the shower and searched for a towel. However, the only one in there was a small hand towel that would barely cover her chest. She dried herself off as best she could but before she finished the door opened and Marie stood there gazing at Leanne’s naked beauty.

“Much better!” she smiled. Admiring the young woman as she bent over before her. Leanne shot up quickly and turned to face Marie, covering as much as she possibly could.

“Do you have any clothes I could borrow?” she asked.

“I’m not sure,” replied Marie thoughtfully. “You could go ask my grandad.” Leanne had no intention of going back out so the old man could perve on her until she had something to wear.

Leanne groaned in frustration. She held the towel against her exposed body as she wondered what she should do now.