Night adventures [F]

suggested several ideas what can be done at night, but I decided that I could not leave the house naked yet, I did not have the courage to do this.

In the morning I noticed that the basement door in the building where I live is always open, in the morning there is a cleaner, in the evening there is no one there and at night probably too.

at three o’clock in the night, I went into the hallway, taking a little flashlight with me, pretending to go to the toilet and went down to the basement door. oddly enough the light turned on when I pressed the button, I thought it was not working there.

inside there were pipes of all sorts of shabby couches of the box with garbage in general and I found a hatch, opening it I lit there, the stairs went down I went down and there was also a button to turn on the light.

there was a large hallway as I guessed leading to the next apartment building to its basement. climbing back up the stairs and returning and just wandering down the basement I saw an old dusty closet. I already knew what I wanted to do, there was nothing inside the cabinet except dust, so I began to undress quickly – shirt, sneakers, jeans, bra I stacked everything in a closet and as usual in such cases I was a little frightened before taking off my panties, and gathered, removing them put on top of all clothes.

I closed the closet just in case, I did not take the flashlight was quite light and there was light everywhere, and I still locked the door to the basement from the inside just in case.

going down the stairs I regretted not taking shoes, the floor was dugout and from eternal damp was unpleasant as dirt. it was cold going forward I came to some wooden door, it did not open, but creaked, and I had the strength to open, but how I opened – plaster from the ceiling sprinkled on me, my whole body was covered with white plaster. hair on my head, stomach, legs, arms, even my pubic hair.

all dirty and naked I hurried back. There was no towel to wipe, I didn’t want to wear clothes either, everything will be like a trash.

therefore, having taken her trying not to get dirty, I decided to return, I could not shower at night, everyone would hear and questions would begin.

quietly opening the basement door, I smelled cigarettes, someone smoked on the stairs.

but it was good that there was also a spare staircase for her only during a fire alarm.

And only then I thought about the traces of dirty feet that I left all over the floor, had to use a shirt, I cleaned everything or smeared it on the floor. quietly went to the spare stairs and bent under the stairs.

there in the dark, I rubbed my feet with a T-shirt, the T-shirt turned into a dirty rag and I threw it into a corner, I began to get nervous, I had nothing to wipe my hair and body. I felt sorry for my underpants, but there was nothing more to use, with them I wiped my head from plaster, as my body could, shook the plaster from my pubic hair and also threw it into the corner. I decided to take everything in the morning. wearing jeans of sneakers and a bra I hastened to my apartment.

there I was rubbed with wet napkins, took a shower in the morning

and took shirt and panties from under the stairs

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/hqep39/night_adventures_f