Chaotic.

Again I woke up early, groggily getting up out of bed and walking nude to the bathroom where I sat on the toilet to take a piss. While I was sitting there coming to terms with the fact I was waking up, a couple of things happened.

Firstly, I heard the doorbell. That was a surprise already.

Secondly, I heard Emma loudly yell "Shit!" from her bedroom and scramble out of bed, then it hit me. It was Monday. Her parents were home, and I was naked.

The front door unlocked and opened "Emma? We're home!" Came the voice of who I assumed was her mother, a firm but kind voice. But I didn't want to assume she'd be kind natured if she discovered anything of the weekend we'd had together.

Biting my lip, I waited. Not just for Emma or news, but because relieving myself was taking uncomfortably long.

Essentially trapped on the toilet I heard two pairs of footsteps downstairs, the first remained below. The second I could heard walking upstairs.

"Emma honey? Are you up?" The mother again, as she got closer I held my bladder until I heard her go into my friend's room and close the door, where I could hear indistinct conversation.

Finishing my business I stood up, wincing and forcing myself not to flush, as impolite as that felt I couldn't risk detection like this. Standing and carefully opening the door, I get shocked by Emma's door also opening.

Thankfully it's just Emma herself, who has my phone and keys in hand...notably not my clothes.

"Thank y- Emma I need clothes" I quietly hiss at her.

"No time. Mom is waiting in my room, I'm grabbing the window cleaner and going back" My friend whispered back, very much annoyed at the situation "Look I'd hand them over if she wasn't there, but mom and dad don't even know you're here"

"But-" I just shake my head, I'd manage, besides I'd have my bike...yeah.

Letting Emma pass, I crept downstairs. I could see her dad past the kitchen, thankfully he was on his laptop, filling a couple of things out.

Very carefully I made my way down to the front door, slipped my shoes on then headed out.

It was early in the morning, just about past sunrise and still fairly grey out. Which meant a chill in the air and on my skin, but it hopefully meant less people out. Not like I had much of a choice.

Unlocking my bike I stuck my phone and keys in the frame in a way I was sure they'd stick, then headed off. I really had no time to even think, I just cycled.

I'm not even sure if I was feeling horny, I think the physical effort of riding a bike under pressure like this evened it all out, despite me feeling my pussy rubbing up against the seat. I was desperate to get home fast, people had yet to properly wake up and I hoped that included my parents.

To be honest I could've planned this better, or at all really. I took another corner and was passed by a car that gave a honk of their horn as a reaction. I just took a deep breath, I didn't recognise the car at all, they probably didn't recognise me.

"C'mon c'mon..." I growled to myself under my breath, seeing my house front and centre, the car still in the driveway. So at the very least both of them were still home. But as the door opened I slowed, then stopped, ducking behind some nearby recycling bins.

It was Mom, I could see her in her work clothes, dark grey suit, skirt that went past the knees, her case always looking like it was about to explode with all the papers and diagrams rammed in there.

I looked around, biting my lip. I was fairly well hidden from Mom, the bins gave me great cover, and there was the shade of a tree overhead to further hide me. But from every other angle I was very plainly obviously naked. What's worse is the short rest was getting my body to shift gears, I wasn't feeling the physical exertion from the bike ride anymore.

I was feeling horny.

Letting out a sigh of relief, I watched Mom drive another way down the road, leaving me free to hop back on my bike and cruise the short way home.

It was a bit of a scramble putting it away, trying to do it properly but in a rush just meant I dropped the keys a couple of times before I engaged the bike lock. Then came the hard part, getting inside.

I opted to be brave, unlocking the front door and kicking my shoes off, trying to make the normal sounds of me coming home in the hope that I'd get overlooked.

In the belly of the beast now, I padded barefoot through my home, my eyes darting to every possible corner, to any furniture that could be sat on, any doorway. I tried to keep to a normal but brisk pace, I hadn't seen Dad yet...but that meant he could literally be anywhere.

Making it to the stairs I felt like I was in the home stretch, that I could get away with it...

"Sweetie, how'd your sleepover go?" I heard Dad's voice, cheerful, but muffled. It came from behind me, must be in the study.

I let out a quiet breath "Oh uh, went pretty well. Emma's doing alright she's just uh...well you know..." I struggled to find things to say, small talk was exceptionally difficult while trying to avoid getting caught like this "Growing up, you know. Has a car now!"

"Really? Huh, should get you on your driver's license at some point. Not that the bike isn't healthy, but it'd get you further" The door remained closed, he seemed content to chat through it.

Meanwhile I took another couple of steps, easing my way up as I spoke "Y-yeah, that sounds pretty good. Anyway I've just gotta, you know, check on some things. Chat later?"

There's a short silence, I'm afraid that he's going to come to the door, even if I ran there'd be no way I could avoid my Dad seeing his Daughter completely naked on the stairs "Yeah, chat later Rachel, I've got work to get to anyways myself"

With a quiet nod and feeling my heart in my damn throat, I reached the top of the stairs and headed into my room. Closing the door behind me I let out a deep breath, sliding down onto the floor.

At this point I wasn't feeling aroused, I mean it was there, but I felt like I'd ran a gauntlet and got out the other end unscathed. I was feeling relief a lot more than the need to cum, especially at evading my parents. While I didn't get completely dressed, I threw a hoodie on and lounged on my bed, it felt good being back in my own space like this, my personal lair, even if it was nice having someone warm to sleep with.