A few years ago the best friend of my ex-girlfriend spend the weekend at our place. She slept on the couch in the living room. I woke early the next morning so I walked to the bathroom, but it was already taken. Then I walked through the living room to the kitchen and prepared myself a breakfast and I made some coffee.
When I went back to the living room the best friend of my girlfriend was standing there. She was naked. Her towel was beneath her feet. She was holding her panties in both hands in front of her.
I consider myself a decent guy. I didn't intend to look, but you know how it works. In a fraction of a second I scanned her entire body. She is a natural red head. Her skin was very white. She had a huge red bush. She had nice breasts but they were already sagging (even though she was just nineteen or twenty years old). When I looked at her face I saw her bright blue eyes looking back at me and I quickly apologized and she said something like: "It's ok!" She seemed more amused than embarrassed. And I quickly turned around, and then I felt my breakfast sliding off my plate.
A few moments later I heard my girlfriend: "Good morning! How did you sleep? Couch wasn't too hard? And why is there a sandwich on the floor!?"
