Dani's Visit

This is a work of fiction. Some parts may be based on real events but romanticized, and the names are always changed when is the case. All characters depicted are 18 or above.

My stories are slow and more focused on the build-up, so if you're looking for a quick wank, you might want to look somewhere else.

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Dani wasn't even a friend of mine. She was a childhood friend of my roommate, Ben. I had never heard of her before Ben asked if a friend of his could crash at our place for the weekend. It had been a couple days since and I forgot about it. I was reminded last friday after I had just come home from my evening run. I was serving myself a glass of water when Ben opened the door to our apartment with a cute girl in tow. I nearly dropped my glass when I entered the hallway.

"Dani, this is my roommate JB. JB, this is Dani."

There are two things I didn't know. First, I didn't know Ben's friend would be a girl, and one as cute as Dani. Second, I had completely forgotten the friend would arrive as early as friday evening. Had I known, these two things, I would have delayed my jogging in order to meet Dani without the sweat and with a shirt on.

Thankfully, Dani didn't seem to mind the body odor and sticky skin as she smiled broadly and went in for a hug. Her tiny hand gripped my shoulder lightly as she propped herself on her toes while I bent down a bit to get to her level. As is custom in France, we exchanged kisses on both cheeks, while saying "Nice to meet you."

Her skin was soft against my cheek and her hair smelled like almonds. That was my first impression of her. She looked fragile, on the small side with a lean figure. Her toned skin betrayed her mediteranean origins and her beautiful face was framed by jade black silky-looking hair that went past her shoulders. She was wearing a sunny yellow t-shirt that did nothing to emphasize her chest, and yet I could see the outline of a bra through the folds of the fabric. I don't know much about bras but I would imagine a B cup. Her grey linen shorts revealed long tanned legs, and she was wearing leather sandals.

I didn't have time to register much more, as Ben was already calling to her over from the next room over, asking her if she wanted something to drink or whatever.

Dani smiled once more and picked up her large backpack, moving past me and on to the living room.

I stayed in the hallway for a couple seconds, a bit self conscious about my lack of shirt for a first impression. I don't have perfect washing board abs but I work out occasionally and I'd say I'm fit enough. It's not that I don't like my body, it's just that I never intended to impose the sight onto our guest.

However, I had already thrown my dirty shirt in the hamper in my room, and she had already greeted me like this, so there was no point in hiding anymore. I still had the now empty glass of water in my hand and I went to the kitchen. On the other side of the aisle, Ben and Dani were chatting while she was putting down her backpack on the couch.

"Hey, can I use your toilets real quick?" she asked him.

"Sure, first door past the kitchen," Ben explained.

Dani walked past me once again and this time I didn't miss the gentle sway of her hips, her bubbly behind looking incredible in the tight shorts. Once I saw the door to the toilets close, I had to whisper to Ben.

"Dude, you didn't tell me your friend was a she! So... should I give you some space for the weekend, or...?"

I winked heavily. Ben looked at me strangely for a second before chuckling as he understood, "No, she's just a friend! I haven't seen her in like forever, but honestly she's more like a sister. No wine and candle, I was more thinking along the lines of pizza and beer. And I plan on making her sleep on the couch, so..."

I definitely have better ideas as to where she could sleep, but I simply laughed it off with Ben.

"Alright, well I'm gonna take a shower. I'll pay for the pizzas as long as you're the one to call."

Ben nodded as I left for the shower. Honestly, who could have wished for a better roommate? He brought home the prettiest girl I had seen in ages, and he wasn't even after her?! I should find a way to discreetly ask him later if she was seeing anyone.

Running shorts and boxers off, I was under the hot stream of the shower for literally five seconds before I heard the loud and unmistakable sound of the toilet flush. With a profound fear and a reflex deep within myself, I jumped forward in the tub just as the water turned to lava, gripping the curtain for my life as I narrowly avoided a third degree burn. Fear and anger turned to understanding and the water cooled back down as I realized it was Dani who had nearly killed me, and not that good for nothing Ben who knew how our plumbing worked.

I got back under the showerhead and started rubbing my scalp with the shampoo when I heard a click. Head down, I turned to see between my soapy fingers that I had pulled the curtain just enough to reveal the door cracked open.

Oh shit!

Dani must have been looking for a sink to wash her hands in. I should have locked the door. God, this is the first time I'm seeing this girl, and she already saw way too much of me. Topless is fine but she definitely saw my butt now too, at least.

As I rinsed the shampoo off, I let my mind wander a bit, wondering how much she managed to see of me before closing the door again. I felt heat rising from inside me as I thought it wouldn't be terrible. I moved on from my hair to my pecs, then my abs, rinsing the suds. I opened my eyes as much as the cascading water would allow me when I realized the door was no longer as closed as before. Instead of resting against the frame, it was now open a couple centimeters, enough for me to spot a shadow on the other side.

I want to say that I contemplated turning around or pulling on the curtain to close it off, but I would be lying. From the door, Dani had a perfectly good view into the whole bathtub and my entire nude body, now facing her. I hope she was enjoying what she saw because my anatomy had definitely decided to start running the show. Curious, I peeked again discreetly under the water. The door was closed.

It then suddenly hit me. Have I exposed my hard-on to an unsuspecting girl? Oh shit, I am a pervert. That was definitely too much. Maybe I just imagined the door opening the first time, and I simply didn't close it fully. And then she walked in on my boner. She must think I'm some kind of predator... Is she even gonna feel safe around me the entire weekend?! I better find someplace to crash until sunday, I don't want her to feel bad...

My thoughts were full-on spiraling as I finished my shower, grabbed my towel and dryed off mechanically.

The door opened in a bang on a cheery Dani, making me jump towel in my hand.

"Oh crap, sorry, I didn't know you were in there," she mumbled as her faced turned to shock, eyes wide, but lips still smiling.

She closed the door, but not before taking a very quick glance up and down my body, penis still enlarged if not hard.

My heartrate spiked for the fourth time in the last couple minutes before settling in with relief and excitement. I am a pervert. But this was definitely not accidental. This is going to be a fun weekend.