Cotton Shorts, and...Nothing

For all I knew, I didn't need to act nervous. Pretty much because I was nervous. When I ringed the bell to Joe's house, I knew I had myself in some trouble. What if he wasn't home? That way, I'd really be stranded out of the house in just my cotton shorts and nothing else. Who knew? He could've been gone for a week or something.

My tensions rose to never seen before heights. This was much more dangerous than ever. I was dependent on a person here. I should've had a spare key hidden in my shoe rack! Ugh. Stupid me!

What if he lost my key?

Ugh. I should stop thinking. I rubbed my legs against each other. I was feeling wet down there. And probably the decision to just wear a semi-wet pink shorts, and no pants was not a great decision. I held my breasts tightly. Stupid me! Stupid, stupid, stupid me!

Something was wrong.

I pressed the bell again.

And I waited!

I waited with my life on the line.

And the door opened. My jaw had almost dropped. It was so freaking me out. And now, here he was. Right in front of me. Ugh! Why do I do these things!? Thinking of talking to him was different. Actually facing him was different. I saw his jaw go wide and large upon seeing my semi-clothed state.

"W-what happened, Trisha?"

"I uh-" I began speaking... "I...like...I got locked out, n-naked."

Joe's jaw was dropped. He looked at me. But moreover, at my body. But soon enough, sense knocked into his mind as he spoke: "C-come in."

"N-no its alright. I just- I just wanted my spare key. The one I uh- I gave you."

He licked his lips. "Oh yeah!" He turned around. But then turned again to look at me. "Right..." he turned around again. I was blushing as hell now. I was sure he had noticed. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I didn't want to paint a wrong picture. But I guess this was too late to think about that.

I scratched my head.

But as I saw my breasts I jiggling, I instantly put my hands back on my breasts. I didn't want to show anything.

He came back without the key. My heart sank.

"Do you remember last Saturday? You visited Kulu Manali. You had taken the key back then. You haven't returned it. It's with you only." My jaw dropped.

What the fucking hell!?

Shit.

"B-but, don't worry," he sensed my tension, "come in. I know a guy who can make a new key. By that time, come over, I'll give you some of my clothes."