Shower time
This was a long time ago… Kathy was a friend of mine in college, but there was no romantic involvement. I was already married and she was hanging with an older guy, That said, she was a tall, well-built blonde and not hard on the eyes. We both graduated and moved on with our lives. Several years later, we were back in contact because she married a friend of mine in Missouri that we had visited occasionally. We were invited for another visit and looked forward to catching up. They had a big, free-form house built on the side of a hill. The entry, large bathroom and two bedrooms were on the upper, entry level while the living area and kitchen were half a level down. The bathroom was huge with separate shower room lined with native rock. They had ‘recycled’ materials salvaged from old houses, including an old frosted glass front door on the bathroom. The door didn’t fit very well and had to be latched from the inside. We had spent the morning hiking around in the woods and when we returned to the house, Kathy announced she was going to take a shower. She disappeared into the bathroom and the rest of us started getting ready for lunch down in the kitchen area. I heard the shower running and looked up to see that the bathroom door had opened about a foot and I had a clear view into the shower area where Kathy was standing and washing her hair… Perfect frontal view of big boobs and full blond bush, almost at eye level. I watched for a minute or so and then moved out of the line of sight before she opened her eyes. No one else saw the open door and apparently Kathy closed it as she was trying off.
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