As I stood there in the bathtub, I could see her staring at me through a steamy vanity mirror. Had she been there, watching me the whole time? I grabbed my towel and stepped out of the tub.
“Hi Ashley,” I said.
“Hi,” she shyly replied.
“Do you like what you see?” I asked. She nodded her head in acceptance.
I motioned for her to come closer and as she stepped into the bathroom, I noticed that her shirt was lifted up, showing off her very athletic eighteen-year-old body, and she had unbuttoned and unzipped down her jeans. Our eyes locked for a few seconds before I reached out and pulled her to me. At the same time, my towel dropped to the floor connecting my naked body to hers.
She brought her lips to mine and we slowly started to kiss. I could feel my cock getting harder with each caress of her tongue against mine. We ended our embrace and took a step back. What had just happened?
While her eyes screamed, Come fuck me. I want you now!
I broke the silence and asked again, "Do you like what you see?"
I could tell that she was in awe at the sight of my now erect cock because she looked down at it for quite some time.
"Yes, I do!" she said innocently as she nodded and turned a slight shade of red.
I reached my hand out to bring her back closer to me.
"How long had you been watching me during my shower?" I asked.
"Since you have been showering with your bedroom door open, I have been taking every opportunity I could. I just never had the courage to stay before today,” she explained.
“I started to play with myself while you were undressing and then got scared so I went back out to the living room until I heard the water shut off."
Time must have slipped away from me for a few moments because all I could think of is her sitting on my couch with her legs spread, petting that nice pussy. Slowly rubbing her clit, maybe slipping a finger inside that tight possibly virgin pussy. In the midst of my daydreaming, she had come even closer to me, laid her hand on my chest, and slid it down to my stomach where she stopped.
I reached out and lifted up her shirt exposing two of the best breasts I have ever seen. Although engulfed in a bra, they were a lot bigger than they looked in the tight shirts that she always wore. Once I reached the shirt over her head, she finished taking it off. She reached back and undid her bra. Her breasts did not move at all, they stood straight and firm like they were made from concrete. She leaned in and started to kiss me again and I could feel those warm firm breasts on my chest and the tip of my cock was pressing against the opening of her slit that was covered by her lace panties and jeans. I slid her jeans down to the floor and she stepped out of them, leaving her panties on.
Our kiss became longer and more intense as she could feel my stiff cock pushing against her panties. She quickly broke our kiss like she was having second thoughts and said something that I will never forget.
"I am a virgin. My boyfriend and I have not ventured into sex yet. We have talked about it and he has played with my pussy but I have not done anything to him."
I asked her if she was sure that this was what she wanted to do and she said, "YES! I have been waiting for this to happen but like I said earlier I was scared."
"There is nothing to be scared about," I reassured her as I reached out and placed my fingers in the waistband of her panties and attempted to pull them down. She reached down and gripped my wrist as if to try and stop me for a second. She looked into my eyes, let loose her grip on my wrists, and aided me in taking down her panties.