The Woman Through the Door

The old-fashioned style door has frosted glass lending a dreamy quality to the images beyond.

She stands there looking to the distance, listening or watching something out of view.

The sound is muffled but there seems to be a bit of music playing in the background.

Your mind wanders a bit, watching her, putting words and thoughts to the picture.

In your mind she turns, catching just a glimpse of you through the glass, a small smile appearing on her face.

You watch as she slowly unbuttons the sweater, slips it down over her shoulders and it drops to the floor. Next is the buttons on the skirt, shimmying a bit as she drops it next to the sweater. She reaches behind her back to unhook her bra, discarding that as well. Last is the underwear, another shimmy as it comes off.

She presses against the glass. You can see the outline of her body but not quite all of the detail. She kisses the glass, leaving a print behind of her red lipstick. Then she turns around and knocks on the door.

As you start to respond, you realize that the knock is real. Adjusting your pants to hide the erection, you call out for her to enter. She does…

“Did you enjoy your show?”