Chapter 12: Let's Have A Cold Shower

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The bathroom door creaks, making me panic even more.

Jumping in horror, I enter the shower absentmindedly, forgetting Melissa is in there... naked.

Melissa's eyes widen in shock. "What the---"

Her damp, athletic body trembles in surprise by the time I entered the shower. As a fully grown woman, she is well-endowed, having those large, beautifully formed breasts desired by most boys in school. No wonder why "Everyone wants to snog her." Still holding her clothes, my mouth drops open as I take a very, very quick gaze at her body. I immediately close my eyes, trying not to look at her. But still, the naked image of her remains in my mind.

Grandma continues to sing, "... and I will love you..."

"Holy sh---" Melissa starts.

Dropping her clothes, I immediately move close to her and gesture her to keep quiet, covering her mouth with my hand, "It's grandma, shh."

Both of us stand awkwardly in the shower, the only difference is, she's completely naked while I'm clothed. My shirt is beginning to get damp from the water running above us. I feel so awkward.

I want to get out of this shower at once, but a part of me wants to look at Melissa's rosy bud... again. Melissa shakes her head, either signaling me not to look down otherwise she will kill me... or maybe evilly grinning underneath my hand. I can't tell. Her eyes are seductive as usual. I swallowed a lump in my throat.

Melissa's breasts are literally close to mine, giving me chills over my spine. My damp star wars shirt starts to outline my breasts, making me uneasy. I think I'm going to pass out.

"Dani, why did you shower in here?" grandma sleepily asks still sitting down the toilet bowl behind these shower curtains. "Don't you have one in your room?"

"Um... I... uh... um... I... uh...I... uh... um...I ... uh..." SHIT!

I have never stuttered with this difficulty before. I'm losing focus... beautiful, naked lady in front of me... also very sexy... also smells good... also... her boobies are very great...

Still covering Melissa's mouth by one hand, I try not to look down. She might get angry for perverting over her. This is the biggest struggle I've had in years. I can't believe I'm in the shower with her.

I begin getting anxious as my own nipples start to swell, I don't know if I'm aroused or maybe just because of the cold water. Melissa might see them underneath my damp shirt. That would be very embarrassing. She will definitely tease me.

Melissa gently bites my hand and I immediately yank it away from her mouth. "Ow," I mutter quietly.

"Can't breathe," she silently mouths.

Since, it's become very awkward now: standing in front of her doing absolutely nothing, I just pretentiously roll my hazel eyes around. Melissa grins seductively at me as I cover my own breasts with my hands since they're becoming apparent now through my shirt.

Nodding her head, I think she knows that I really want to take a very quick peek at her pink-tipped flesh. I can sense her smiling again.

What is wrong with her? How can she smile like nothing is happening while someone might be perverting over her body?

Melissa jokingly lets out a weird, tiny sound for grandma to notice it. Oh, you naughty piece of... I instantly knit my eyebrows as I furiously shoot a glare at her. She's playing around. Do you think this is funny?

She just raises an eyebrow... flirtatiously. I'm sweating, I think I'm sweating. The water running above us hides the mere fact that I am sweating!

Melissa then narrows her left eye. OMG, I know that look, she's thinking about something. After a split second, she just suddenly widens her dark brown eyes, indicating that an idea just pops in her mind. Melissa nods while grinning evilly as she carefully and slowly leans closer to me.

I begin getting nervous as I loudly say, "Wha... wha... what are you do---?!"

"Shit." Trying to cover my mouth, Melissa suddenly just dives onto me, making me slip. My back hits the damp floor. As I was losing balance, I just absentmindedly grabbed Melissa's waist, making her fall on top of me.

Her damp, naked body grinds on top of mine. I just stare at her in bewilderment, also liking the view and the situation. She pants heavily while her continual-breathing chest presses on to mine constantly. She neither smiles nor frowns, she just look at my eyes intently. Melissa tries to speak, but she is out of words.

"Dani, did you just slip?" grandma asks in concern. She is still out there?

"Yeah... but I'm... o-okay."

"Oh, okay," grandma finally leaves the bathroom after she flushes the toilet.

Melissa just stares at me in embarrassment. I gently push her away as I stand up immediately. "Just go to my room after you're done. Sorry, I gotta go, bye." I walk out the shower, not even taking a quick look at her body because I'm so embarrassed at the moment.



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