A fictional story about a woman accidentally getting locked out of her new house absent of any clothes. I wrote this story to have eroticism, romance, and hopefully some humor as well. All characters are fictional and portrayed as over 18. Self-edited and proofed with software only, so a mistake or two is possible.
Comments on the storyline are always welcome!
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Lilly had just moved into her first place as a single female. She had always been a renter and was concerned that she was not building any equity. She just moved into her new home, and was looking forward to meeting some neighbors and making new friends, people just come and go in apartment life. It was tough for her to make the move on her own as a single female, she had no family living close enough to help her pick it out or even move. She had no current boyfriend either but was no prude as far as men went, but she did not date co-workers. That made her dating pool smaller, as she was not a party girl either. Her dad once told her, "Be careful of the kind of relationships you have with co-workers, it may go sour, and later they may end up being your boss."
She had been working all morning trying to organize her new place and felt like she needed a shower. That itself was a good move, as she felt so good to be clean after working trying to put some things away that the movers just sat down. Lilly heard a knock on the front door, then saw a delivery person leaving her porch. She wondered what could have come in a package? She checked and could see a large priority envelope outside her door. Looking back, what she did next was a dumb thing to do, but she was promised some paperwork, and a refund check for the rental deposit on her apartment she needed.
Lilly was wrapped in only a towel but was pretty sure she could reach out for the envelope and get back in the house in only seconds. She had not unpacked many clothes or had she found her terrycloth robe yet. So she wrapped a pretty long towel around her. Lilly had the towel fastened above her breasts and it felt secure enough to her. She just had to be careful how she stooped down when she went to get it, being careful not to let the towel fall.
Lilly looked out to the street, and no one was anywhere to be seen at that time of day. It was on, she opened the door and went for it. Her second foot had just cleared the door jamb when she heard the heavy door slam behind her. The slamming door had caught her towel, and she walked right out of it. She was then standing there stark naked on her front stoop.
This was a tough way to find out that when you have windows open in the back of the house, be careful when you open your front door. Even in only a light breeze, an opened door can blow shut as the air funnels through the house in a tremendous volume.
Standing there naked in a panic she tried to pull her towel out of the door. She realized that the good habit she had of always turning the lock on the knob she picked up from living in apartments by herself had bitten her. Lilly had no key to unlock the door, they were in the house. Yes, young Lilly was bare-ass naked, with her large breasts swinging as she was trying to dislodge the towel from the door for cover. It was not going well, and she felt a chill of panic go through her body. This event had a very good chance of being the most embarrassing moment in her life. Not knowing what to do, she looked to see if anyone was around, then tried pulling it one more time, but it would not budge.
She was standing there naked trying to hurry and come up with a plan of some type, as there was no one to call, or phone to call them with. Lilly's only thought was that if she could make it to the back of the house, she might have a chance of getting in through one of the open windows that caused the door to slam. It was about then she heard and saw the neighbor across the street's garage door opening. She had to think quickly before a person in, or out of their car left the garage, she had no cover. The only thing she had was some shrubs in the front of the house she could get behind, but she could not remember if they were on the sides too. She heard the car across the street start up, and had to act.
Lilly was not going to be caught naked, so out of pure instinct dove off the stoop, landing behind the shrubbery not knowing what she was going to land on. But at the same time was so happy to get cover that she did not feel the scratches she got from the bushes she landed in until the adrenaline rush that fear gave her left her. She could not see her whole body but could see her breasts were scratched-up a little. It was her thighs that bore the brunt of it, it hurt a little and she was bleeding some, but her pride was still intact. She was pretty sure the neighbor that was leaving their house did not see her.
Lilly had to do something, she could not stay there, and wondered if the windows that cause this to happen were going to be accessible to her. As a woman, she did not pay attention to how high they were. She knew they were open and hoped she could get the screen out of one of them. She first needed to get to the backyard, so she crawled down to the end of the shrubs to check out the side of the house to see what obstacle she had to conquer next.
It is funny how you can look at a house several times, and still not remember more about the landscaping. One thing she did remember was that the realtor had told her the neighboring house was occupied by only a male of her age. But she had no idea of what his status was, most of the houses were families. No cars were to be seen, the car that left the garage across from her was long gone. It was late in the afternoon around 3 pm she figured some people's work shifts would end about then, and they would be home soon. She decided to at least try to get to the back of the house. That might be her best bet to get in, if she could get there she might make it inside through a window. Knocking on one of the neighbor's door while nude, and asking for help was not an option for her at that point, and no one appeared to be home. This is never a good way to meet your neighbors anyway.
Lilly was back to checking out to see if the coast was clear, as there was no cover from the front to the back of the house. It did however look like some kind of vegetation was sticking out from the back corner, she hoped it would be enough for cover in the back of the house. When she was about ready to go for it she saw one of her other neighbors across the street come out and to the curb. It was a man, and he just stood there and seemed to be looking around, it made her wonder if someone got a glimpse of her, and called him as a neighbor might do.
Then, Lilly heard the sound of a school bus and envisioned the bus stopping and kids getting off, at least one had to be young enough to have a parent waiting. Being naked in front of anyone would be bad, but if it was a child, well it would be extra embarrassing. She was glad however that she was female, as it would be worse to have that extra appendage hanging down in front of her. But she still had to pull this off without being seen, so she stayed put.
Once her neighbor got his kindergartner into his house she started to think about making a run to the back. Lilly just could not believe the situation she was in on her first day, in her first house!
There was no cover on that side of the house, she would be exposed to several houses. She had no other choice though, so she took a chance and went for it. She probably broke a record for a 40' run, and it was both exciting and scary to her. Lilly could feel her heart beating rapidly, and looked down to see her nipples standing out on her bouncing breasts as she ran. She was then at least at the back of the house, but still exposed, and forced to jump in the bushes that were back there. To her chagrin, the same type of bushes were in the back too, the last owner had a thing for some type of red flowered bushes with briers.
Lilly had, even more, scratches after her naked run, and second dive in the bushes. She was concerned that this time her breasts might have taken even more scratches, but this time she held them against her, and took most of the damage to her forearms. She was able to work herself down to the open windows, but they were too high, on her toes she was barely over 5 feet. Lilly would have needed a ladder to get high enough to climb up to try to dislodge the screen, then attempt to crawl into the window.
Lilly had two more options as to what to try next, try the back door, or chance being seen trying to open the garage door that was visible from the road. She knew that she would be totally exposed with no cover in front of the garage door. She also had never opened an automatic door like that manually, if you even can from the outside. Even though the daring part gave her a chill that made her nipples hard, Lilly ruled out a frontal assault of the garage. Instead, she focused on the back door and windows, not knowing if that door was locked or not.
She took time to survey the whole yard and decided that what she liked about the yard was working against her. It is a big yard for this type of neighborhood, and there were few fences, just some low vegetation to define lot lines. This was now working against her as far as giving her any cover, she was exposed to anyone that might look or walk outside their homes.
It was time to try something and she took that chance, she needed to stretch anyway. Being crouched behind the shrubs was causing her some pain. Lilly took a thorough look at the other yards and homes and decided to go for it. She did have one thing going for her, she was a woman, a blond one. If someone called the police, she could try using her blond hair, piercing blue eyes, and tremendous cleavage on them, she had played the dumb blond before and gotten out of traffic tickets.