After watching Samantha half-naked, I was looking forward to seeing her again. Every night I dreamed of her. Unfortunately, I didn’t know when I would have another chance.
However, luck was on my side again. I heard mom talking with Samantha. She was asking mom for the plumber's phone number since it seemed that her shower was not working.
Samantha’s place had two bathrooms, the main one and a smaller one inside an unused bedroom she used for working or studying. That room had a full-length mirror with a wooden frame that had belonged to the previous owner of the apartment. Besides that, the room had a large window looking to our laundry room by about 7 meters. She rarely, if ever, closed the blinds because there was not really a need to.
Both, Samantha and I lived on the top floor. There was no other window facing Samantha’s office and our laundry room had a frosted glass sliding window which was always closed to avoid waste gases expelled from the boiler of the department below.
I planned to watch her by hardly opening the sliding window when she came back from training that evening. That had to be the longest hours in my entire life waiting for her arrival!
When she turned the room light on, I knew that the moment of the truth had come! I barely opened the window and saw her wearing sweats and a t-shirt and almost immediately pulled down her sweats. She walked around some minutes in panties and then entered the bathroom.
The next thirty minutes were agony for me. I was actually shaking with excitement when I saw her coming out. Oh, my God!! This was what my unbelieving eyes saw: Samantha was standing in the doorway with a towel on her head and in what I thought was the skimpiest bra and panties I’d ever seen. I assumed she felt she could not be seen, otherwise with the light on, she would surely have closed the blinds as soon as she'd entered the room.
I was immediately treated to the sight of her lacy white panties with decorative holes as part of the design. It was so hot being there in the shadows, watching her bra-encased breasts straining at the seams.
But that was only the beginning! She stood there looking at herself in the mirror for a bit, then she turned around to check out her own ass!! I could not believe that was actually happening! She loved the mirror giving me front and back views of hers. My mouth fell open, and I almost had a heart attack when she started applying lotion all over her body.
She really liked looking at herself, and she would strike various poses in front of the mirror, admiring herself. I naturally had no objections to any of that.
I almost passed out when she grabbed the towel off her head and began to blow dry her hair in front of the mirror. She was beautiful. I stared at her for what seemed hours but was minutes. I admired all Samantha’s curvy body. She had a slender waist, flat stomach, and long legs. Her breasts looked perfect, barely covered by a tiny white lacy bra decorated with pink flowers over her most delicate parts. Her tight panties, trimmed in white lace, were pulled into an almost thong, revealing her shapely ass and round butt cheeks.
Later my heartbeat quickened when she took her time to do her long hair and makeup.
Finally, totally unaware that she had an audience, she put a tight dress on that showed her panty line. Suddenly, her light went out, she left the room, and the show was over.
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