Welcome Home
The rain lashed down against my head just as I took the laststep into my building. Warmth greeted me along with the relief of somewhere dry. Walking up to my door I shook the water off of my shoulders. I turned my key in the lock and walked into my apartment, walking into the hallway, stopping immediately so I don’t make any more noise. She was stood there in front of the mirror, a tight dress clinging to her curves. Her hair was tied up and she was running her hands over the dress smoothing...