The neighbor's teenage son

I swallowed any fear and pulled upon the door. Cold air flushed in from outside, hitting my body. I kept my positive thoughts alive as my nipples hardened again. On our porch stood a tall figure. A man clearly. But as I saw his face I realized he was much younger than his height made it look like.

"What-" the guy said.

He was 18 probably. Somewhere nearing the end of high school.

For a second the tingly feeling in my chest rose up. He looked at me surprised and quickly watched all over me. His gaze fell over me like a pair of hands. Goosebumps appeared all over my body. The cold air made me shiver, but I did not cover.

"Hi" I said eventually.

"I- I think I'm your new neighbor. My parents are here for... dinner?"

The penny dropped. This was their son. Mom never told me they had a son of my age. Nor did they.

"Come in." I said. "They are in the kitchen."

The guy stepped in and took of his coat.

"I'm Carl... by the way. Where can I leave my coat?"

"Ah just... uh give it to me. I'm Lizzie." He handed me his coat. "Kitchen is that way," I said as I pointed to the kitchen.

"Thanks."

"Carl is that you?" I heard his mother Kim call.

"Hi, yes" he said back, walking towards the kitchen. Before he turned around the corner he had one last look back at me.

I took care of his coat and closed the front door. Without realizing I had been standing in the sight of the street as well. From the front window I could see nobody out on the street to my delight. Now I was probably expected to join them in the kitchen. At least I had to offer Carl an explanation about my current outfit.

I swallowed all fear and joined them talking in the kitchen.

"Hi Liz," my mother said. "Glad you joined us. Carl was just curious on why you are stark naked."

Carl looked to the floor blushing, avoiding looking at me in any way.

For the second time this evening I started explaining how I got here stark naked. He did look at me while I was talking to him, which quite courageous. I didn't catch him taking a glimpse of anything beneath my head, which showed the huge amount of self control he had. Obviously his parents were standing right in front of him making sure he would behave, so he was practically unable to catch a glimpse anyways.

The fact that for the second time today I could talk to someone while dressed like this gave me a sense of power. I never thought I'd be able to do this.

When I finished the tale of my bare evening my mother spoke. "So Liz, could you get the guests some drinks?"

"Uhm sure what can I get you guys?" I asked. My mother had a weird habit of making me play waiter when guests were around.

All three agreed to just have some Coke.

"I don't think we have any here," Mother said, "But there's a couple of bottles in the shed."

Because of the cold weather we kept as much drinks cool in the shed in the back garden. This allowed for more room in the fridge.

"D- Do you want me to get it?" I asked her.

"Shouldn't be a problem right?" She said. Obviously my mother would make me do something like this.