I encourage you to imagine this video-script as a movie as well as a story. It doesn't have extensive plot or tension, but I hope you feel it has some very sexy scenes for a 20-30 minute video. What actresses would you like to cast in the three roles?
Scene 120: Rain Makes You Wetter
The scene begins with an attractive woman in her mid-20s running through a neighborhood in a downpour. She has peach colored running shorts on and a sports bra. What started as a jog on an overcast day has surprised her by becoming a major thunderstorm. She runs to an upscale apartment complex and up the outdoor stairs to her apartment. The rain streams over her body as she struggles to quickly unlock her door. She finally gets it open and rushes inside and slams it behind her.
She stands and shivers on a fluffy rug just inside the door; she has the wet dog look. The living room is very elegant. She stays on the rug instead of dripping on the hardwood floor. "Kylie, are you home?" she shouts. There's no answer. She locks the door behind her. She uses her hands to push water down her body on to the rug. She pulls her wet bra over her head, slides down her shorts and panties, and holds them while she plans her next step. The camera rotates around her desirable body and shows the droplets on her breasts and gliding down the curves of her body. She walks quickly across the room over to the bathroom and tosses her clothes into the tub. She reaches up and takes a bath towel from a shelf in the closet. She dries off her body before dropping the towel to the floor. Next, she blow dries her hair and fluffs it again.
Now that she's dry, she can take care of the apartment. She wraps the wet clothes in the towel. She takes off her tennis shoes and adds her socks to the pile of wet clothes. The camera admires her cute butt and follows her as she walks through the living room and kitchen and into the laundry room. She deposits the wet clothes into the washing machine. Then she returns to the living room and gets on her hands and knees and uses the tool to wipe up all of the water that dripped as she crossed the room. She's finally satisfied that everything is dry and gets up and adds the towel to the washer. As she closes the lid, she hears the front door slam shut and voices from the living room. She goes into the kitchen and peeks above the pass-through bar into the living room.
She sees her roommate and another young woman trying to both stand on the rug and stay off of the wood. Both are close to her age and very attractive Her petite roommate is wearing a thin, pale yellow blouse and a grey skirt that ends above her knees -- low enough to be professional but short enough to attract attention. Both girls are holding their high heels that they must have removed to run through the rain. Her blouse is plastered to her body, and we can see a lacy white bra.
Her friend is wearing a thin, white, one-piece, cotton pantsuit. The rain has made her suit completely transparent, and it's clear that she's braless and wearing yellow bikini panties. "I am so completely soaked to the bone!"
"Remember try not to drip on the wood. I'll get us a couple of towels, and I'll put our clothes in the dryer while we work on our project." The roommate undoes her skirt and displays a sexy thong. She takes off her top and her bra and leaves the clothes in a bundle on the rug and then rolls down the wet thong and puts it on top.
"What about your roommate?"
"Oh, Allie? She's not home. Her car wasn't in her parking spot. If you hear her come home and try to open the door, just crack it and ask her to wait a minute while we get dressed."
"In the rain?"
The roommate is already crossing the room and calls back to her. "She'll already be soaked if she came from the parking lot without an umbrella, and another minute won't matter."
The friend seems convinced and peels off her suit. It clings tightly to her wet skin as she wriggles out of it, and then she finishes stripping off her panties. She stands uncomfortably naked in a strange apartment with her hands awkwardly covering her shaven nudity.
Back in the kitchen, Allie is amazed by what she's witnessing. Her mouth is agape, and her fingers are busy trying to satisfy her pussy that is yearning for the seductive bodies she's watching. She's surprised by how suddenly she became horny and wonders if it's from being a voyeur for the first time. She retreats back to the laundry room, spreads her legs, and leans back against the machines as she continues masturbating wildly. She slides down the machine until her ass touches the floor. Her strokes slow down; her fingers spend more time inside of her, and she takes a washcloth from the laundry basket of folded clothes next to her and holds it to her mouth to muffle any sound while she shudders and cums.
Meanwhile, her roommate, Kylie, has gone into the bathroom to grab a couple of towels. She dries off her body with one of them and wraps it around herself. She takes the other towel to her friend. The friend is feeling more uncomfortable every minute that passes. Kylie slows down as she crosses the room and stares at Blaire's nude form. "Wow, I never really stopped and realized how sexy you are until now."
"I'm not sexy! I'm wet and dripping and just give me that towel!"
Kylie laughs, hands her the towel, and continues looking at her. Blaire takes it with the hand that was covering her breasts and turns her back to dry off. "I guess maybe it's just because I've always seen you fully dressed before. And, I don't know, I guess I never thought of what you look like, you know,...." Kylie's voice trails off. She unwraps her towel and uses it to dry her hair before wrapping in it again. Then she gets down on her knees to wipe up the water on the floor with a hand towel that she also brought into the room. She backs up towards the kitchen as she dries the floor, always maintaining her gaze on her friend as if seeing her for the first time.
Allie takes advantage of the girls facing the other way to crawl out of the kitchen and into the bathroom. Her own bedroom door is closed, and she doesn't dare open it (or close the bathroom door) and alert them that she's there. She slips inside the bathroom and climbs into the tub so she can raise her legs and rest them on the edges while she masturbates vigorously again. She's still surprised that spying on her nude roommate and friend has taken control of her mind and body so thoroughly. She fantasizes about surprising them in the hallway and licking and feeling their hot bodies, and she whimpers into the cloth as another orgasm washes over her. She rolls over flat onto her stomach. The cold tub against her bare breasts reminds her of her vulnerability. The thought of the girls finding her like this turns her on almost as much as being a voyeur, and she fingers herself with both hands at the same time, one from below and one from above. The risk of discovery excites her, and she feels another orgasm approaching. Part of her hopes they look and find her; she feels that if they walked in and caught her performing like this, it would give her the strongest orgasm ever. She knows that she could just close the door and let them know she was home, but that wouldn't feel as... what? Exhilarating? Naughty? Her next orgasm hits her while she's considering her exposure and her naughtiness, but she knows for a fact that she will need another one soon.
Blaire finishes drying and wraps the towel around herself. The towel she has is smaller than Kylie's, and she's also taller; the towel barely covers half of her buns, and she's clearly uncomfortable again and has to decide whether to exhibit her breasts or her pussy. Kylie finishes wiping up the floor and recognizes her friend's discomfort. "I'm sorry, I should've given you the longer towel." She removes her towel as she walks back to the front door and hands it to Blaire.
Blaire's mouth hangs open for a moment, and she pauses before accepting the towel. Is it because she's going to have to disrobe again or because now she's really seeing Kylie's cute breasts and figure for the first time. She trades towels and looks like she wants to tell her tempting partner something but can't think of how to say it.
Kylie gathers up all of the wet items and bundles them into the towel that Blaire gave to her. "Let's get these wet things into the dryer, and then we'll get you some clothes to wear while we work." She leads Blaire through the kitchen and into the laundry room. Blaire's attention is mostly on the bare butt in front of her and how irresistible it looks as Kylie walks. At the washer, Kylie holds out her hand for Blaire's towel. Blaire gives it to her without any reservation this time, and Kylie tosses it and hers towels into the washer. Her preoccupation with Blaire's long legs that lead to the pretty pussy that she's no longer covering prevent Kylie from noticing that the items in the washer are also wet.
This feels kind of surreal to Blaire's shy nature. Sure, she gets up in the morning and makes breakfast and eats in just her panties, and that prurient act makes her so horny that she always has to masturbate in the dining room before she can get dressed and go to work. She starts to feel the same salacious desire, walking around totally nude in a strange apartment, and she also can't stop thinking even more of how smooth and soft Kylie's butt looks. And as Kylie leans over the machine to reach the dial and start it, Blaire can't help but admire how perfect and smooth and squeezable her breasts look. She turns away to break the spell but also is afraid that her hardening nipples would betray this unexpected attraction. She worries that Kylie would hear her moaning if she asked to use the bathroom and make herself cum.
Kylie sees Blaire turn around and assumes that it's her shyness. Kylie won't object, because now she can see Blaire's butt again and starts to wonder what it would be like to cup it in her hand, and rub it, and move her hand down and massage her inner thigh. She's never touched another girl there. She also realizes that if she keeps staring and thinking about it, she's going to embarrass herself and her friend. She quickly walks past Blaire and towards her room, and Blaire follows. The two girls are feeling way more conscious of the other's nudity as they walk through the kitchen and down the hallway than of their own.
In her room, Kylie apologizes that she doesn't think she has any lingerie that will fit Blaire comfortably, but she can put on one of her t-shirts and sweats until the clothes are washed and dried. She takes some items off of the hangars in her closet and hands them to Blaire. Blaire takes them but hesitates putting them on. She realizes that she's staring at Kylie's breasts and forces her eyes away -- but they settle on Kylie's pussy instead. "You're very sexy, too."
"Huh?" Kylie feels Blaire's gaze and instinctively starts to move her hands to cover herself, but she consciously decides to put them on her hips instead. Blaire is hypnotized as Kylie gradually moves them up to her breasts and plays with her nipples. Kylie takes a deep breath and sucks on her lower lip to gather her courage. "Do you remember that time we were in the club and we felt like slow dancing and no one else would, so we ended up dancing with each other?"
