Shower Surprise Visitor
Seconds passed outside the bathroom door. Then fortified by the image of my big, erect penis, She placed her hand gently on the door handle and turned it quietly. The door thankfully wasn't locked, and she opened noiselessly. She stepped into the hot, steamy air of the bathroom and pushed the door closed as quietly as she had opened it, easing the latch softly into place. She could see me through the frosted glass of the shower stall and could hear me humming softly some indeterminate tune....