I stood there like an i***t, aware that I was breathing hard, and my v****a was soaked. What the actual f**k?
I showered and resisted the strong urge to masturbate. My head was spinning. In less than three minutes, my s****l viewpoint had been broadened well beyond my normal, already pervy level.
Melody's shower shut off. I had decided that I was not leaving my shower until Melody left. I was washing my p***y when the curtain slid open. Melody in all her curvy glory, her eyes locked on my handful of p***y hair. I was washing, but...
"Mmmmm, nice. That's where I'm headed," She said, running her hand over her smooth p***y, "421, knock twice. I'll be ready."
She left, leaving the curtain open so I could watch that perfect ass leave. It wasn't until the bathroom door shut that it occurred
