Home alone
It was late when she got out of her car in the driveway; she was out with some friends, had some drinks and felt how they got to her head. She opened the door to her apartment, everything was quiet, no light, Steve was on a business trip and she did not expect him to be home for another 2 days. She turned the lights on, nothing, the light bulb did not work. She did not really care, slipped out of her high heels and went in the dark to the bathroom door to get out of her clothes and take a shower. She smelled the cold smoke on her from the bar she was at. She slipped out of her dress, put it to the dirty clothes, she opened her bra and put it to the dirty clothes too, turned on the shower and felt if the water was warm, when it was warm enough she dropped her g-string and put it to the dirty clothes, she got in the shower, let the warm water run over her body, it felt good to have a hot shower after a long day at work. She turned the shower off and rubbed soap over her whole body. She washed it off turned the shower off and got out of it, she wrapped a towel around her body and left the bathroom; she was tired and wanted to sleep. She went in the bedroom dropped the towel and laid naked in bed, she always sleeps naked.
She thought she heard something, thought it’s probably the heating, heating the water up again, she grabbed for the remote of the TV and turned it on.