Naomi, who has a "roommate" (or two)

Tanya Yearwood and Rebecca Sanderson were Hollywood's latest starlets. They made a huge splash, and were set to take on the world when a freak accident killed them both. They were great friends and had spent a lot of time in public together, going to night clubs and venturing to theaters to take in popular shows. It was the 193s, and no one knew the secret they shared.

Outside, to the media and public, they were friends. Best friends. However, behind closed doors, they were secret lovers. Neither knew what to do about it, and coming out would derail their promising careers. They kept silent about it, and no one ever found out. However, one passionate night, things changed forever. Rebecca was the romantic type and had placed several candles around their home, which they had bought shortly after their first big break. Tanya arrived home after running errands, and found her best friend and lover lounging naked on the floor surrounded by rose petals, only lit by the flickering candles. Setting down her purchases as well as her clothing, she joined Rebecca on the floor where they made love.

Five hours later, firemen were called to the house, arriving at the scene amid a large blaze. It took hours, but the fire was contained. However, they found the unfortunate remains of the two star crossed lovers. All evidence of their escapade was destroyed, and their demise was cited as a terrible accident.

The candles they had somehow were knocked over during their passionate love making and set the house on fire. Neither of them noticed the growing heat from the flames, distracted by their own heat from their aroused bodies. By the time they noticed, it was too late to leave.

Over the decades, the house had been restored and sold. Several families had lived there, but all would harbor a strange secret about their home. Mysterious noises, giggles, and any women between the ages of 18 and 29 in the house would find their underwear misplaced or they would have sudden strange sensations between their legs at embarrassing moments.

Now, the house had gone into a bit of disrepair, and was sold for a modest sum to an up and coming businesswoman. Naomi Winters was a strong, independent woman who threw herself into her work and enjoyed the solitude this house provided. Her steadfast and savvy business sense allowed her to amass quite a fortune just years after she got her degree. With her wealth, she fixed it up and quickly turned the unkempt country house into a posh, luxury home.

By this time, it should be noted, Tanya and Rebecca had parted ways. With the house abandoned for so long, Tanya wanted to find fun elsewhere, leaving Rebecca in the house she still thought of as her home. It was to her great surprise a young woman moved in by herself, and marvelled at the fact she had so much wealth and authority to command men to do her bidding. She watched as construction workers replaced everything in her home, both saddened by her home being replaced, but also elation at it having a new life. Moreover, she was happy to be around an attractive young woman.

Naomi had settled in, luxuriating in her bathtub after a long day setting up her wifi and electricity. With everything finally in place, she was finally able to relax before starting the next day at work. It was in her current state that Rebecca thought she would make her presence k own, and have some fun.

knock knock

Naomi's eyes shot open, startled by the noise, but then realized it meant someone was at the door. Exasperated, she got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around her soapy wet body. Walking down the hall, she wondered who would be knocking at her door right now, and who would be all the way out here.

Opening the door, Naomi was perplexed to find no one outside. Being night time, and in the middle of nowhere, only her porch light illuminated the outdoors. Shrugging, she closed the door, only to hear another knock. Throwing the door open again, she was once again confused to see no one there. Sighing, she stepped outside, and turned to look.

Behind her, Rebecca pulled the bottom of her towel and placed it in the door jamb, where she promptly shut the door on it, trapping it in place, and locked the door.

Naomi turned around a d felt her towel fall off her body. Not caring about her exposure since no one was around, she tried to door, and groaned as it was locked. She walked around the house to look for a way in, and realized she would have to try climbing into the bathroom window.

Rebecca admired the young woman's physique. Neither sinewy nor plump, her figure was nor voluptuous, but wasn't without curves either. She gave the woman's bare rump a playful slap to hurry her along.

Naomi gasped at the strange sensation. She knew what she felt, but saw no one. Feeling a bit creeped out, she lunged for the ledge underneath the window and climbed up. Her upper body cleared the window, and she made to pull the rest of herself in, but couldn't find a foot or hand hold to leverage herself in.

Rebecca took the opportunity to appear between the flailing woman's legs and gently licked the sensitive folds. She was able to reach through the wall and flick Naomi's nipples as well, making the poor girl moan and gasp at the odd feelings.

"Am I getting turned on by this?" Naomi asked no one in particular.

Rebecca continued her ministrations until Naomi was slick with sweat, and she tumbled through the window, landing in her bathtub. She splashed about as she tried to find the surface. Finally settling back in, she was both relieved it was over yet invigorated by the stirring in her loins. She reached for her phone, but instead of calling someone, she brought up a porn site dedicated to video streaming, and clicked on her favorite video of a woman being massaged by a female, and is gradually stripped naked and brought to orgasm by the masseuse.

"Hmm, she is going to be fun! Perhaps I should try to find Tanya and persuade her to come home..." Rebecca pondered as she too watched the video and how Naomi eventually finished in the tub.