Yes

Her room is bigger than mine but you cant tell as her twin sized bed is placed in the middle of everything, and with her big wardrobe on the one side of the room it feels a bit claustrophobic. Her room is a mess. It is cluttered with clothes which has bundled up in a couple of piles around the room. Her cover and comforter has been pushed down on the floor and only her plethora of pillows is left on the bed. As I step closer to the bed I almost get tranquilized from the strong odor of sex. I shrug my head to the side in a repulsive manner and notice a used condom. The light softly shine in the thin plastic full of cum remnants. It is placed on a pile of clothes next to her bed. I guess she must've had company last night.

I turn in my tracks and walk over to her makeup table. The smell of perfume washes over me. It is definitely a more pleasent smell and actually feels a bit uplifting. I open and start rummaging through the drawers. My hand is rummaging through various brushes, pencils aswell as different shaped bottles and palletes. The key is nowhere to be seen. Disappointed I close the drawer and step away from the table. I look around the room as I ponder where she could've hid it.

The wardrobe would probably be the best place to hide a small object. It is a massive wardrobe. I open two of the three semitransparent sliding doors and is met with a closet filled to the brim. A Few jackets and a bunch of dresses is dangling from coat hangers and an abundance of shoes in different styles is neatly lined up on the floor. As I begin shifting through the dresses I notice the dress she wore for prom. It is long velvet dress with a low cut midriff reaching down to the abdomen. I take it out of the closet to get a better look. There is a slit on the side starting from the hip so it exposes the entire leg when worn. I'm not sure how she was even allowed to wear it as I always thought it was way too revealing. I admire the beautiful design of stones covering the lower half before I insert the dress back where it was found and close the doors.

There is eight drawers behind the last door. As I grab a hold of the first drawer I can feel its soft contents. It is full of different types of panties, plain and neutral colored thongs in various thicknesses, breifs with different designs, aswell as a couple of thin g strings. One of the g strings catch my attention as I pick it up. Thin nylon strings is attached to a small and black patch shaped like a triangle. It leaves no room for the imagination.

I completely loose the trace of my previous thought as I notice the sound of running water is gone. I drop the panties and close the drawer. She could walk through the door any minute. I need to get out of here or should I maybe hide?