'How often do you touch yourself?' I couldn't believe she had just said it. I'm, sure I'll meet someone soon.' I wasn't sure what she was getting at, but I instinctively wanted to avoid it. 'Really? Because I haven't seen a guy around here since we moved in.' Yeah, yeah, yeah don't change the subject.' 'Hi Lex, how are you?' I thought maybe I could avoid the question. Her breasts, barely restrained by the tight shirt made it more than obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. From past experience I knew she probably didn't have panties on underneath. She was wearing extra short pajama shorts and a tank top. 'Do you date?' she blurted out instead of a greeting.
I had asked her to stop just barging in naked, so now panties and a bra were usually involved or a towel if she'd just been showering. I had almost gotten used to Lex's unannounced entries into my room.