As I walked in the door, after a hard day at work, I heard the familiar sounds of water splashing in the bathroom. Mmmm I thought to myself, she’s taking a shower… wonder if I can sneak in without her noticing. I quickly and quietly removed all my clothes and of course had to fiddle a little extra with my bra. Always does that when I’m in a hurry. After I had shed my clothes I pushed open the cracked bathroom door. The room was thick with steam. She always did love a hot shower.

I felt my nipples grow hard as I silently slid the maroon shower curtain back. The suspense was killing me. I just knew any second she’d turn around and see me, ruining the surprise. I held my breath as I felt my heart try to leap through my chest. I slipped into the bathtub without her noticing. Her body was gorgeous, curvaceous. I watched for a few moments as she ran her fingers through her long dark hair, working the shampoo into a lather. When she stepped back into the stream of water I took my chance.

I pressed my breasts lightly against her wet skin as I slid my hands around her slender hips. As I kissed the back of her neck she gasped filling the tiny room with her shock. Almost immediately she relaxed knowing it was me. She tried to turn around but I held her firmly and kept her facing forwards. She moaned lightly, she loved the anonymity.

I let my hand follow the water to her rounded ass, as it flowed over her soft skin.