Penelope opened the door to her apartment. She lived in an apartment complex with her friend, Taryn. Her best friend, Rod, and his friend, Zane, lived across the hall. Penelope had a thing for Zane-and both Taryn and Zane knew about it.
As she shut the door behind her, Taryn called out from the bathroom. "So, Nelly, I guess you want the shower now, huh?"
"Yeah. It's bad enough Zane sees me like this all day. I wouldn't want him to see me like this at night, too." Penelope said, pulling off her baseball cap and undoing her ponytail. She was sweaty and dirty after building all day. Rod, Zane and her all worked construction during the summer.
"So," Taryn said with a sly smile, "you planning on seeing him this evening?"
"Not planning. Hoping," Nelly giggled as she slipped into the bathroom and shut the door.
The cool shower felt good on her bare skin. After spending all day looking at Zane's chiseled chest, she needed to cool off. It seemed that he wouldn't be hers: she's a total tomboy and he only dates pink-laces-and-frills types.
There was something about a man with a hammer that turned Nelly on. Zane's piercing blue eyes focused on the nail and with a few quick, forceful bangs, it was in. Nelly wanted to be banged just like the nail-with his eyes focused on her. Despite the cold shower, thinking about him turned her on so much that she fingered herself until she came.
Nelly turned off the shower and grabbed her towels. She wrapped one around her head and one around her body. Quickly, she scurried into her bedroom and began to dry off. As she finished, Taryn called, "Nelly! Someone's here for you."
"I'll be dressed in a minute!"
Taryn opened her bedroom door and popped her head in. "I don't think he wants you to be dressed."
