Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:The naked story I have wasn't me.
I was staying in a hotel, a rather nice one, in Dallas, and a woman knocked on my door in the middle of the night totally naked and I was scared to death it was some scam and put the chain on and opened the door and she said something sexually provacative and I was like WTH? and slammed the door shut. I called the front desk to complain, they transferred me to security and said they knew about her and that she was "a little intoxicated" and that they'd be up in a minute. I have sleep issues and had to be up very early in the AM to drive 3 hours to take a deposition so I was furious.
And the punchline is that in the morning when I was leaving she was coming out of the room next door in nice business clothing. She was incredibly embarrassed and apologized profusely and I told her to get it together before she gets hurt.
Mania is the only explanation I can think of, intoxication alone isn't going to cause that level of nonsense.
This is actually a chilling story. You were right to tell her she would get hurt if she didn't pull her act together. Whether due to mental illness or intoxication or both, she was at such huge risk for being assaulted.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:This was so long ago....His office had a terrific couch, and we used it regularly during his extremely odd working hours. The one time we stupidly forgot to lock the door, his assistant opened it and there we were--not totally naked, I should add, but what we were doing was evident. The assistant was a very tough older gal who balked at nothing and who had a wicked, dry sense of humor. She merely stood there a moment taking us in, shook her head, and stepped back and shut the door. I was embarrassed for a second before he started laughing and then I found it hilarious too. She never said a word about it, but he told me that when he went in his office the next day, he found a container of upholstery cleaner on his desk. We laughed about that for ages.
Uh, was this your boss or your husband?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My college boyfriend and I were getting busy in our hotel room when some man used a key card to walk right in! He yelled “I’m sorry!“ And slammed the door. We called the front desk and they said they accidentally face the wrong key put, and then had the audacity to say we should’ve had the chain on the door! But we were college kids so didn’t do anything… if it happened now I would’ve demanded some sort of Credit.
This same basic thing happened to a couple girlfriends of mine while studying abroad in Italy in college, except that it didn’t involve anything sexual. They were each just sleeping naked in their own beds on opposite sides of the room around midnight when the door loudly opened and it turned out to be an older couple who were supposed to be in the room next door but were given the wrong key at the front desk. It’s actually terrifying to think what could have happened had it been some predator who got the wrong key and walked in on two vulnerable 20-year-old women.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:It happened about five years ago when DH and I were recent empty nesters with our youngest being a freshman in college.
Early one Saturday morning after some (very loud) sex, I went down to the kitchen in the nude to get some ice water. On my way back up I heard the bathroom door down the hallway open. Not only did that startle and confuse me because there wasn’t supposed to be anybody else in the house, but out came DS19 still in a sleepy fog…and also completely nude. I screamed, he let out an expletive or two, and we both disappeared into our rooms until getting up the nerve to face each other at breakfast.
It turns out he had decided to come home that weekend and pay us a surprise visit. After arriving in the middle of the night, he went to bed and then woke up to go to the bathroom assuming the coast was clear since nobody would be awake that early. Just. Really. Bad. Timing. But we can both at least laugh about it now. DH thought it was hilarious from the beginning.
This is DH's fear, that our young adult (just out of college) kid will hear us/catch one of us walking around on a similar surprise visit! Being empty nesters is the best, though, when it comes to parents' love lives!
Anonymous wrote:It happened about five years ago when DH and I were recent empty nesters with our youngest being a freshman in college.
Early one Saturday morning after some (very loud) sex, I went down to the kitchen in the nude to get some ice water. On my way back up I heard the bathroom door down the hallway open. Not only did that startle and confuse me because there wasn’t supposed to be anybody else in the house, but out came DS19 still in a sleepy fog…and also completely nude. I screamed, he let out an expletive or two, and we both disappeared into our rooms until getting up the nerve to face each other at breakfast.
It turns out he had decided to come home that weekend and pay us a surprise visit. After arriving in the middle of the night, he went to bed and then woke up to go to the bathroom assuming the coast was clear since nobody would be awake that early. Just. Really. Bad. Timing. But we can both at least laugh about it now. DH thought it was hilarious from the beginning.
Anonymous wrote:My college boyfriend and I were getting busy in our hotel room when some man used a key card to walk right in! He yelled “I’m sorry!“ And slammed the door. We called the front desk and they said they accidentally face the wrong key put, and then had the audacity to say we should’ve had the chain on the door! But we were college kids so didn’t do anything… if it happened now I would’ve demanded some sort of Credit.
Anonymous wrote:My college boyfriend and I were getting busy in our hotel room when some man used a key card to walk right in! He yelled “I’m sorry!“ And slammed the door. We called the front desk and they said they accidentally face the wrong key put, and then had the audacity to say we should’ve had the chain on the door! But we were college kids so didn’t do anything… if it happened now I would’ve demanded some sort of Credit.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:This was so long ago....His office had a terrific couch, and we used it regularly during his extremely odd working hours. The one time we stupidly forgot to lock the door, his assistant opened it and there we were--not totally naked, I should add, but what we were doing was evident. The assistant was a very tough older gal who balked at nothing and who had a wicked, dry sense of humor. She merely stood there a moment taking us in, shook her head, and stepped back and shut the door. I was embarrassed for a second before he started laughing and then I found it hilarious too. She never said a word about it, but he told me that when he went in his office the next day, he found a container of upholstery cleaner on his desk. We laughed about that for ages.
Uh, was this your boss or your husband?
Anonymous wrote:This was so long ago....His office had a terrific couch, and we used it regularly during his extremely odd working hours. The one time we stupidly forgot to lock the door, his assistant opened it and there we were--not totally naked, I should add, but what we were doing was evident. The assistant was a very tough older gal who balked at nothing and who had a wicked, dry sense of humor. She merely stood there a moment taking us in, shook her head, and stepped back and shut the door. I was embarrassed for a second before he started laughing and then I found it hilarious too. She never said a word about it, but he told me that when he went in his office the next day, he found a container of upholstery cleaner on his desk. We laughed about that for ages.
Anonymous wrote:The naked story I have wasn't me.
I was staying in a hotel, a rather nice one, in Dallas, and a woman knocked on my door in the middle of the night totally naked and I was scared to death it was some scam and put the chain on and opened the door and she said something sexually provacative and I was like WTH? and slammed the door shut. I called the front desk to complain, they transferred me to security and said they knew about her and that she was "a little intoxicated" and that they'd be up in a minute. I have sleep issues and had to be up very early in the AM to drive 3 hours to take a deposition so I was furious.
And the punchline is that in the morning when I was leaving she was coming out of the room next door in nice business clothing. She was incredibly embarrassed and apologized profusely and I told her to get it together before she gets hurt.
Mania is the only explanation I can think of, intoxication alone isn't going to cause that level of nonsense.