Of thoughts and razors

Lena took a deep breath in front of Sandra's apartment door before she slowly walked down the stairs to her car. She was so lost in thought that she almost walked past her own vehicle. Only at the last moment did she realize that she reached her car and stopped. She looked around out of habit, to make sure Sandra wasn't here, before she got into her car and started it.

On the drive home, only one question dominated her mind: 'What happened to me in that bedroom?' She simply couldn't find an answer to that question. Once again she was so deep in her thoughts that she couldn't even say how she got home. This circumstance, for the second time in such a short period of time, was very frightening.

While she was driving home, thoughts of what happened in Sandra's bedroom began to affect her. The feeling of that slutty dress on her skin, as much as it disgusted her, made her wet again. 'What's the matter with me?' she thought as she reached her apartment and parked her car.

She couldn't believe how wet she was as she walked through the door and into her apartment. She walked straight to her laptop and turned it on before reaching down between her legs to feel how swollen and wet her pussy was.

While her computer slowly started up, Lena wondered whether she should warm up the food from the day before. Leftover chicken curry with fried rice did sound good, but she also wanted to take a shower to wash away this 'dirty' feeling she had.

She tried not to think about Sandra, not about the strange house, the mask, the box under her bed, the card, and especially not about the outfit. Lena trembled as that card entered her mind. Instantly, just from thinking about that beautiful scent filled card, she felt another sudden gush of wetness in her pussy. 'Take a shower first,' she decided and she put the leftovers in the microwave.

Lena disappeared into the bathroom and soon she felt the tingling of warm water on her skin, which had a very calming effect on her. She enjoyed the feeling of the water caressing her body for a while before she started lathering up. Then, purely out of reflex, she began to shave her legs thoroughly. As she put the razor down, she let the water run over her again and closed her eyes for a moment. She hoped that she was washing this dirty feeling down the drain.

Lena got out of the shower and started to dry herself off. She put a towel around her head and wrapped herself in a second one. Dressed only in towels, she went back into the kitchen to finally warm up her food. While she was waiting for the ping of the microwave that would signal that the chicken curry and rice was hot, her thoughts began to circle around Sandra again.

With the warmed meal in hand, and dressed in a bath towel, Lena went back into the living room and sat down on the large, inviting sofa in front of her laptop. Her eyes shifted to her cell phone and Lena remembered the picture she had taken and the website on the back. She quickly called up the website and the page actually asked her to enter a password. Lena entered the combination of characters, curious whether her guess would be correct because she knew Sandra so well, and the page actually opened. Lena held her breath for a moment as the page loaded as she was curious what she would find here.

To Lena's astonishment, there were several menu items that apparently hid different content, such as parties, sessions, dungeons, and auctions. When Lena let the mouse pointer slide over the words, information popped up showing her how many pictures were hidden behind the menus. Lena could feel her heart starting to beat faster. What startled her more was that she could feel her nipples stiffening and her pussy growing wetter under the towels.

'What will I find here on this website? Why am I so drawn to this? Why is this turning me on so much? And why can't I stop?' Lena thought as her hand began to tremble as soon as she placed the arrow on the "parties" button.