Take a Bath

My apartment was cold, but with how hot and bothered I was, it didn't seem to mater. I started taking off my clothes and tossing them casually on the ground as I walked to the bathroom. I was in just my panties as I started running the hot water and setting up my space heater.

"I'm not Mexican..." I muttered, looking my mostly naked self over in the mirror. Wide, sexy hips, I could have a flatter stomach but it wasn't bad... The girl in the video had bigger tits than me, but I didn't think they were bad. I felt them up a moment, checking them over in the mirror. Not that bad at all, I wondered how it would feel to have Jake's teeth clamping down on my nipple... I pinched my nipple a bit as I wondered and felt my thighs rub against each other. I felt sexy, and dirty, and half wished that I just let Jake catch me in his office. Would he have **** me? Treated me like that girl?

I let go of my nipple and quickly took my panties off, leaving me completely naked now. I walked over to the bath and turned the water off before testing the temperature with my foot. It was a little hot, but I'd get used to it, and needed to calm down. I carefully lowered myself into the water, leaving myself time to adjust to the temperature. The water felt so good on my skin, and I leaned back, letting the water wash over me. The tub was just too small to fit all of me, so I used my hands to wash some small waves over my breasts and up to my neck and shoulders.

I was just getting settled, absentmindedly tracing the areola of my right breast with my finger when I heard my phone start ringing. "Who could that be!?!" I groaned, forcing my horny ass out of the tub. I put on a robe and braved my cold apartment to try and find my phone in my discarded clothes. I found it and answered "Si?" I asked.

"Maria?" Asked a woman's voice "This is your neighbor Mrs. Strickland." Mrs. Strickland was a nice enough woman. A very compassionate young, newly wed, just slightly older than me. She was tall, thin, and black, and her new husband was geeky little white man. She continued to explain "I seem to have left my keys on the table, mind letting me in, it's getting cold out here?"

I started heading for the door "I can get you in the building but not your room."

"That's fine, my husband will be home in 15 minutes, I just don't have a great jacket for out here."

"I'm on my way" I answered, not having had a satisfying bath, or sexual release... and feeling it. Along the way I noticed that I was literally in the halls wearing only a bathrobe, but it was a bit late for that. I got to the front door to find Abby, Mrs. Strickland, bouncing up and down trying to keep warm.

I opened up and she smiled at me. "Thanks, but couldn't you have just buzzed me in from your room? It looks like you were about to take a bath."

I was a little annoyed by her response. "Honestly, I didn't think of it... I don't get a lot of visitors so I never remember that panel's there."

Abby hugged me "Well thanks for the rescue. I owe you one."

I started heading back upstairs, feeling embarrassed "Don't mention it."

The two of us walked upstairs together for a while when she asked "Did the maintenance guy ever fix your AC?"

"No."

"That's no good. It's almost as cold in your room as it was outside." She said. "If I see him I'll mention it to him."

"He told me he can work on it next Wednesday."

"Aye, and I will." Came Jake's voice from just a head of us. I almost jumped out of my robe at the sudden interruption. We both looked up to find him on the landing above us. "What ye doin' out 'ere in not but a robe, Lass?"

Abby stepped forward "I got to the car when I noticed my keys were on the table... she let me in."

Jake nodded "Call button nod workin' either, Lass?"

I huffed and crossed my arms "NO! I just forgot about it!"

He laughed a bit, and in that moment I could see him being quite the catch at a younger age. "Fair enough. Come with me Mrs. Stricklan' and I'll let ye inta your room."

She smiled "Oh, that's great, I'll call my husband and tell him he doesn't need to rush home."

I smiled "In that case, I'm going back to my bath."

After saying my goodbyes I was back in my apartment, and headed strait back for the bath. Once in the bathroom I shook off the robe and started rubbing my slit. Oh God forgive me, I just started diddling my clit right there and fantasizing about Jake having **** himself into my room. In my fantasy he pushed me over the couch and just started fucking me hard. As I fantasized about him calling me names I crawled to the bath and dumped myself in the hot water.

Time started to drift away as I toyed with myself, it could have been minutes, or hours, but eventual I came. After the release came regret. What had I just done? And why? What was wrong with me? I rested in the tub for a while, gathering my thoughts and strength.