The apartment had transformed from a place where 3 acquaintances lived their separate lives to a place of shared intimacy, at least between 2 of them. Hailey and Sheela rarely wore more than panties if Alex was not around. They would often touch themselves or each other, though they were not like a couple and made out very little. Experimentation, like when they ate sushi off each other, continued playfully and often drunkenly.
On a Friday Sheela came home to an empty apartment with a new toy. This was something different from the others, because it was made to stay in and controlled by remote. The advertising suggested giving control to a partner some fun. She could do this with Hailey if the mood struck her, but the main purpose was use it on herself, and this was the perfect chance. Hailey was out for the night in Baltimore, and Alex was not expected until Saturday from San Diego.
She prepared. First, laundry was put into the machine, including those she had been wearing. Then the new vibe was unpackaged, washed, tested, and set with lotions, and a towel spread over the couch. Next, dinner - a burrito with a Pacifico - was cooked. The anticipation and the frequent caressing of her nude body, made her vagina slick and ready for action. She switched on the vibration while she worked it in, but turned it off after it had settled.
Sheela wanted the feeling of the toy sitting inside her while she did other things. She would eat dinner, casually stroll around the apartment, and do the laundry, occasionally turning on the vibration.
Halfway through eating she turned it on a low hum. It felt good, though the effects of mixing it with food were mildly confusing - not that she was going to give up trying. It was funny trying to fold the laundry while turning it all the way up.
Its movement inside her while she walked was more immediately pleasurable. She was a little embarrassed when she realized she was checking herself out in the mirror as she walked by - and turning herself on. She was happier with her appearance than she was a few months again, and certainly a few years ago. Her body had not slimmed much, but it did appear more feminine and seductive. The blotchiness on her shoulders and legs even seemed to have given was to a deep golden color. Was she looking at herself with beer goggles, she thought?
Sheela crouched and ran her fingers over her clit, while turning the vibe up to 75%. In the mirror as she squeezed her left breast. She was worked up and slowly heading towards orgasm, when the sound of keys at the door interrupted. Her first instinct was to cover up with a long tshirt from the pile of clean clothes and slip the unused toy into a pile. The lotions on the table were out of place but not incriminating. The inserted toy was still buzzing and driving her crazy when she finally grasped for the control, turning it off. By the time she went to pull it out it was too late.
Alex burst into the apartment talking on the phone and tugging her roller bag. "Yes, finally home and ready to unwind. Talk to you later." When she smiled and mouthed "hey", Sheela, still tense, could only manage a forced smile. She stayed very still as Alex ended call and sat on the couch.
"So good to be back home! Those tacos smell so good. I grabbed some Malaysian food and a half bottle of Cava. You should have a glass. It's not going to last after it is open and downing the bottle would go so wrong for me... I used a couple drink tickets on the flight."
"Uh, sure, yea." Sheela was still dazed and Alex was surprisingly chatty.
"It made the flight easier, but it is so long. I'm just glad I got a direct flight. The weather is so nice now, almost like San Diego. I'll be home for a week!"
Alex left most of her stuff where it fell when she walked in. She opened the take-out and was picking at it as she grabbed glasses and opened the sparkling wine. Once everything was moved to the coffee table, she sat down again.
"Doing laundry?" "Um, yes. Folding. Just out of the dryer... Oh I think this is yours, but it somehow got into my stuff."
"Here, trade," Alex said as she swapped the second glass of wine for the thin tshirt, one of her favorites. "I love how soft this is. I should get as comfortable as you are."
This shocked Sheela, who was still frozen in her seat. Alex did not know she was wearing nothing but a shirt, assuming there were panties underneath. Sheela tried to slide back further to pull the shirt down, but inadvertently pressed against the protruding toy sending a sensation up her spine.
Alex went to her room to change quickly without closing the door. She continued talking about the flight and the food in California as she did so. Sheela managed to stand up and lift her foot onto the couch, allowing her to see the bedroom door and attempt to remove the toy. The effort was unsuccessful, leaving her more turned on again when Alex walked briskly back in wearing the tshirt and a pair of short, soft athletic shorts.
Sheela started to think more clearly: "Ok, she does not know and she seems to be a little drunk. I need to get this thing out of me... and maybe take care of myself. I am so horny now. Oh my god, having this in me in front of her is a huge turn on. She is kind of hot in those little shorts and I can see the outlines of her bra-less nipples through the shirt. Alright, I got this toy to wear, right. So I definitely need some underwear, but as long as she is oblivious I am not going to take it out. I will take the laundry."
With that she picked up a pile of laundry and the remote fell out onto the floor. The vibrator turned onto a low but thankfully inaudible setting.
"What was that?" "Oh, uh nothing. It is the remote to my, um, floor fan that no longer works. I thought it was just the battery or something." She swiped it, rushed to her room, and turned it off.
Her whole crotch was soaked and thighs slick with fluid. She briefly turned the toy all the way up then back off. She used a dirty shirt to clean herself up and pulled on a cute pair of purple boyshorts panties that could keep things together.
Meanwhile, Alex was wondering about her roommate's odd behavior. Sheela was not the drug experimenting type - maybe weed, but nothing more. Anyway, who does coke to stay home and do laundry. Someone on meth might stay up all night cleaning... Her mind wandered down this line of thought though it was fanciful to consider it for her nerdy roommate.
She was obviously tense and did not seem to know what she was doing. The most plausible reason that occurred to Alex was that she had taken some of her clothes off to do laundry and got shocked and embarrassed to be almost caught. It seemed somewhat doubtful that the most conservative roommate would be partly nude in the living room, but it could be an effect of Hailey's influence in the apartment. Alex noticed that she was not wearing pants and probably not bra either, though she wouldn't have believed that the shirt was her only article of clothing.
She returned a few minutes later wearing what looked like the same attire.
"Sorry if I barged in on you. I know I was not due back tonight."
"Um. No, what do you mean? I wasn't doing anything." (This gave her a jolt of panic and excitement.)
"Oh, nothing, it's fine. I thought maybe that you had taken your clothes off..."
"Uhh."
"Yea, I mean, it makes sense that you'd want to wash them all at once." "oh, ye-yea." "And if no one else is here that is fine. Well, I mean, you could if you want anyway, I guess. Hailey doesn't seem to mind not having clothes on, so why not, right?"
"Yea."
A few moments of awkward silence passed before Alex, drunk and quite relaxed started again. "You use a lot of moisturizers. Do they help?"
"They definitely do, ha. I get used to get dry skin sometimes, you see." Sheela was starting to chill and enjoy herself, and the toy inside her. "They are great. They feel good going on too."
Pushing the envelope, she started massaging some lotion into the leg further from Alex. Her hands began at the calf and slowly made their way to her thigh. The side of hand brushed up against her crotch under the shirt on the last pass. She sipped her wine and glanced at Alex who was watching as she drank her own.
