***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.
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MORNING
When Callie woke up, she looked over at Ryan to see if he was still sleeping. She didn't want to wake him up, so she quietly got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom to the bathroom. She was still naked from the night before, and it was only her and Ryan in the apartment, so she didn't have to worry about anybody else seeing her walking around naked. She got into the shower and spent the next twenty minutes washing her body. She was lucky that Ryan had a couple unisex shampoos that she could use, as long as she agreed not to tell anybody that he used them.
When she was done, she fingered her pussy for a few minutes to get herself off before turning off the shower. She didn't usually do that in the shower, but she was still horny from last night with Ryan and decided to keep it going a little. After she dried herself off, she wrapped a towel around her body, and that's when Ryan walked in. She was sure he was still naked in bed, like she was all night, but he came in wearing his boxers.
"Morning, babe," he said, giving her a kiss.
"Good morning."
"You should've told me you were going to a shower; I would've joined you," he said.
"You were asleep; I didn't want to wake you. After last night, you deserved to rest."
He gave her another big kiss as a thank you for what she said.
"I'm going to take a shower myself. Can you get the coffee ready, and I'll join you soon?"
"No problem."
As she left the bathroom, Ryan gave her a nice little smack on the ass, something he knew she loved. Before she got to the kitchen, Ryan stuck his head out of the bathroom doorway and called out to her.
"You should get dressed fast; my friend Tyler is coming over soon," said Ryan before closing.
"Got it, thanks," she called back to him.
She was on her way back to the bedroom to get dressed before she heard the doorbell. She assumed it must be Tyler, who was arriving a lot sooner than Ryan said he might be. It was only less than thirty seconds ago that Ryan said he was coming. She thought about telling Ryan that he was probably here already, but then she heard the shower turn on. The doorbell rang again. She thought about telling him to wait while she got dressed but felt it would be rude of her to make him wait outside for that long. She was wrapped in a towel, something he was sure he had seen women do plenty of times, so she decided it would be no big deal to let him in and see her like this.
She got to the door just as the doorbell rang the third time.
"Who is it?" she asked.
Even though she was sure it was Tyler, she wanted to be sure it was him and not some stranger. Better safe than sorry, she told herself.
"It's Tyler. Ryan is expecting me."
She unlocked the door and saw the man standing in front of her. He was about as tall as Ryan, maybe 5'10", late twenties, but just a little bit more muscular. He had short black hair and wore a simple baseball t-shirt and blue jeans. He was very handsome, and she couldn't help looking him up and down to check out the stud that was standing before her.
"Hello, Tyler, I'm Callie."
"Um... Hello," said Tyler.
She could see that he was also eyeing her up and down. It wasn't every day that a beautiful woman answered a door wearing a towel. Callie was much shorter than him, in her early twenties, she had short red hair and a slim body with excellent 36C breasts, some of which were showing from how she was wearing that towel.
"Did Ryan tell you I was coming?" he asked.
"Yes, but literally about a minute ago. So, as you can see, I had no time to get dressed before he jumped in the shower, and then you showed up."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I said I was coming over, but he must've thought he had enough time for a shower."
"It's ok, do you want to come in and have some coffee while you're waiting for him?" she asked.
"I'd love to."
He walked inside, and she closed the door. He followed her into the kitchen, feeling lucky he was behind her so he could check out how the towel clung around her ass. He got a good look at her from the front that showed a good amount of cleavage, and it was short enough to see plenty of her legs, but he was loving that ass.
Callie set up the coffee machine to make them coffee. Ryan offered to make it, but it was a complicated type that Ryan had to teach her how to use. She also knew where the cups, sugar, and cream were, so she got those ready for them.
"So, how long have you and Ryan been seeing each other?"
"Oh, well, to be honest, we're not actually seeing each other," she said. "We're sort of... well..."
"Oh, you're that Callie," he said excitedly before he realized how that looked. "Sorry, what I meant to say was..."
"It's ok, we're all adults here," she said with a little laugh. "Ryan and I are just friends with benefits."
"Well, I can't blame him. If I met a woman like you, I'd want to be your best friend."
"I'm sure you would," she said, smiling back at him.
"I have to say, you look really sexy in that towel."
"Thank you," she said, feeling herself blush a little.
"Makes me wonder what's underneath."
"I can't blame you for wondering," she said smugly.
"Is there a way I can see what's underneath?" he asked.
Callie was surprised by how bold he was, but was also a little impressed by it.
"I don't just drop this towel for anybody," she replied. "Especially not because some cute guy is flirting with me, no matter how cute he may be."
That comment got a smile out of Tyler.
