Desperately horny, she stripped fully nude and stood facing the doorway for ten full seconds before beginning to close the door. Right as it closed, she slipped her thong, wet with girlcum and thoroughly sweaty, over the doorknob and closed it.
She emerged twenty minutes later wearing a War On Drugs tour shirt she'd stolen from him, the long thing covering her ass and then some. The thong was gone from her doorknob.
Sam sighed when he saw her, and for once Hannah didn't think it was about the teasing. "I was wondering where that shirt was."
"Oh, do you want it back?" She asked, teasing at the hem on her hip, pulling it up just enough to leave a question of what was under it. Shrugging, Hannah crossed her hands in front of her, grabbing the hem and carefully not moving it at all as she m
