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After reading countless of these stories and wondering why it never happens to me, I finally had a lucky break.

I was at a graduation party where I knew very few of the people there. It took place at a house that had an indoor pool that was attached to a game room/bar/kitchen/bathroom. Over where the bathroom was, there were three doors side by side. I knew the first one was the bathroom, but didn't know about the other two.

It was all young kids who were swimming and one mother had joined in to properly be able to watch her little ones. She was probably in her early to mid 30's with shorter red hair, fair but not a lot of freckles, pretty cute, and had a decent body for a mom. She wore a black patterned one piece as you would expect a mom to do, but more like a swimmer's suit. It didn't have the "skirt" like a lot of moms wear. I hadn't noticed her much until I went to the bathroom and she was waiting in line before me with a towel wrapped around her.

I kept my distance as there was no need to create a crowd right outside the bathroom. While we were waiting though someone came by and asked her if she was just looking to change out of her swimsuit. She said yes and then they informed her she could go in the far door to change and not have to wait for the bathroom. She took up the offer.

Shortly after that, the person who was in the bathroom exited and I walked in. It was a longer narrow bathroom with the sink on your right as soon as you walked in and then the toilet also on the right after it. But directly across from the toilet was an older wooden slat door, kind of like what would be on a dressing room in a store.

From my side of the door the slats pointed "down" with fairly large gaps. As I looked into it I could see clothes on the floor and figured this must be the changing room the third door leads to. But I couldn't see anybody. Then, out of the corner of my eye I saw movement. It was the redhead mom. I must have startled her as I entered as she was backed up closer to the front door and around a corner as far away from the see through door as she could get.

Because of the openess of the door, sound traveled freely as if we were in the same room together. Not wanting to make her suspicious and not knowing if she could see through to me, I started doing my business while still keeping an eye on what was going on. That must have calmed her fears because she emerged from around the corner with her one piece swimsuit pulled down around her waist but with a bra on already. The bra was plain white and thin, about as boring as you could get. She soon put a white tank top on as well. I was disappointed I didn't get a chance to see her breasts, but knew that the swimming suit had to be coming off soon.

Sure enough, down it came in one fell swoop. There I was standing about 4 feet away from a giant bush. Surprisingly, it was not bright red like her hair, but more like a light brown with a hint of red. I wondered how she kept it confined in the swimsuit. She also had a mom belly with a little pooch, but no big deal. She dried off a little and then pulled out a pair of under. Once again they were plain white, thin and boring. She soon put a pair of jeans on as well.

By this time I had already flushed the toilet and knew I better start washing my hands or she would suspect something. I couldn't see as well from the sink but it looked like she was standing in front of a mirror brushing her hair nearly fully dressed. At this point I decided the show was over and figured I better get out of there before she wonders what's going on. I took notice of the pink shirt on the ground still to watch for her.

Later in the party I saw her sitting at a table outside with her husband and three children. She looked very prim and proper as she had put a white jacket on over the pink shirt, but it was hot knowing what was going on underneath those clothes. She didn't suspect a thing.