There is a knock on the door

She cussed in annoyance and considered for a few minutes about pretending not to be home. The knock came again and completely ruined her fresh orgasm high. She called out, "One second!" She Slowly stood up and grabbed her robe. She didn't bother to grab any of her other clothes, but simply pulled her robe shut. She tossed the dildo to her bed and headed into the living room.

She opened the door, it was her new neighbor. She had seen him just the other day moving. He was taller than her and had more of an athletic build than her boyfriend had with longer dark hair and brown eyes. Normally she would have been fine, but she was still pretty worked up, even though she had just cum, when she did it herself it was never quite as satisfying.

She was partly hidden behind the door, but she still felt so very exposed. She had never really been into voyeurism. She never liked to be watched, but at that moment the thought of her robe slipping open, of this man pushing into her apartment, of his hands cupping her tits, thrilled her.

"Hello, my name is James. I just moved in next door. I'm throwing a bit of a party in a but tonight. Your more than welcome to come over if you like." Sara could feel wetness on her legs. "Yeah. I might stop by. I'm Sara by the way." She reached out and took hold of his hand and shook it. He stood there a moment and she could almost see something in his face change while she shook his hand. After a moment she closed the door. That's when she realized that when she reached for his hand and shook it, she had let go of her robe and it had fallen half open. She had been standing in the door with him staring at her bare body underneath...