Word Play and a Test

There are a couple of things you would like to do, however, Ms. Thomas's outburst earlier had you a bit worried. What if someone jumped Erica or both of you. When out and about not getting the chance to explain. The area is a safe neighbor hood, but there are passerbys that might not be. They may call the cops or do something that would hinder your cousin. Hopefully the fliers that the landlord will mike, will solve the problem.

The most important thing right now on your mind is your time limit with the gift if there is one. For all you know the next minute, hour, or day it will be gone from you, or what ever you told the people to do.

One look at Erica relaxing on the couch with her nubile body against you and the plan was formed.

"Ms. Thomas if you're always going to say that about your door than make it true. Cause unlocked is different from open. Besides we live in a safe area so there is no reason not to make it true." The prep work for your secondary constant is on the way.

"He does have a point, besides we leave our door unlocked." Erica chipped in relaxing herself into the couch now that she new you were not leaving any time soon.

Ms. Thomas emerged from the closet in what appeared to be a cotton sweater and slacks. The look spoke business probably since tenants where in her apartment. She looked at you and Erica before nodding and going to the door." You're so right. I should rectify that error now." Her door to the apartment stood fully open and blocked from closing by a stone frog door stopper. As she turned to look back she saw your head on a swivel looking at all the doors in her apartment.

You were thinking about what else you could do to her for a constant. In doing so you looked around the apartment. It wasn't till the third interior door was open that you understood what happened. While you were looking around it was mostly at doors thinking what was behind them. Her wording of her doors also came to light in your head. 'My door's'

The surprise didn't end there. You were amazed when she opened all her windows as well. When she came back and sat in a chair that was placed in front of the couch separated by a coffee table. when she caught the sight of your bewilderment is when she was fully seated. "Might as well air out the place while im at it." She explained.

With the landlords reasoning it made since, but you were slightly distracted by Erica arranging herself again. It was as if she was cold when she moved your arm across her. body. Your hand found its way between her thigh's where you noticed it was a bit moist.

The little minx wasn't cold she was getting off on this. Then it hit you like a tone of bricks your secondary constant. "Ms Thomas, I couldn't help but wonder why the scorn for exhibitionists?"

Ms Thomas coughed as if embarrassed, but proceeded to answer. "I have nothing against them. It was mostly that you were in my home naked. I thought you should do that in your own home not mine, but that was before you two explained what was going on."

"Don't mind me asking but, Mostly? what was the rest about?" you inquired.

Ms. Thomas got a blush going before she said "I was jealous that Erica had the guts and her youthful body."

"OH! You look good too Ms. Thomas. Besides I bet you would look great naked too." Erica beamed a dazzling smile at the landlord.

You on the other hand did not expect Erica to help you. But judging by her own rule to be naked, the fact that she was leading you around, and the dampness you feel now only concludes she herself was a closet exhibitionist. The facts all trickled in your brain as pieces fit the jigsaw. You deftly maneuvered your hand that was resting near her entrance and plunged not one, but two fingers into her neither bits.

Erica smiled a sultry smile as Ms. Thomas sat across the room blushing. You decided to break the ice when you heard your fingers sloshing in and out. "That is a good idea Erica. Ms. Thomas would you disrobe. Please?"

Ms Thomas took one look at your cousin before finding the courage to do so. She stripped off both sweater and slacks before undoing her black bra and panty set. She laid her clothes on the arm chair before doing a small spine before sitting down blushing yet still business like." Well, what do you think?" She asked.

Bingo! The question you needed. "Well, I think you should be proud of your body. You have kept it fit and will probably keep it fit. Am I correct?" You didn't wait for her to respond just kept going. "Your breasts are nice and supple. Your mammary glands would start to produce breast milk if your sensitive nipples were to be sucked for an hour. a day. Your back, front, and balcony doors look good too. The only thing I can think of that is not great is your bikini wax. Yeah it is good for an average person, but you are not average are you. I want you to eventually get the laser treatment to remove all hair save for your head. I'd start with your genitalia. Over all I think your pride of your body is all the clothes you need . So make a flier for yourself as well saying your doors are open and that you were a closet exhibitionist and that I set you Free."

Ms. Thomas interjected as you catch your breath. "You are right I do have pride in my body, and it is no problem to leave it on display. You may be right about the milk I never tired doing that before. The only thing I am curious about why did you describe my pussy and ass as doors?"

Erica was trying to stay silent for our conversation, but there were a few moans she let loose.

"Well, suck your nipples for an hour and a half every morning and massage your breasts for roughly the same amount of time throughout the day. Visit me at the fist sign of your breast milk. I said Doors because they are doors to your body. You did say your doors were always open. That meant if some random person fucked you in any hole you would not complain."

"Oh I see that makes sense. Thank you for your honesty John"