>>2323706It wasn’t a trick. Medea had not been lying to me; it was all true! It was almost too good to think this all could happen the way it was going; but that was just my paranoia of being afraid of getting made fun of.
The window was perfect. Erika was just below…! NAKED! I couldn’t believe it at first.
She was giving her back to me, singing something that was echoing on the otherwise empty shower room. I had never noticed she had a nice voice; it was weird that I was noticing that just when my attention should be focused on the important stuff.
Speaking of, the important stuff was just fine. Erika had a thin waist with wide, nice hips and kind of thick legs. Her back looked almost delicate, but her arms had some meat to them. She was beautiful in her nudity; the first I ever saw in person.
Medea climbed the boxes, too. She was by my side. We could both fit at the same time to peep in, no problem. I didn’t care if Erika found out anymore; as far as it went, I had already won no matter if she beat me up or whatever.
“Pretty, isn’t she?” Medea asked me in low voice.
“Yeah… oh, but not as much as you!” I hoped I had saved it. Either way, I didn’t unglue my face from Erika. Nothing would make me do that, even if Medea got mad at me.
“I like Erika’s rear. That is not to say she is not well-proportioned everywhere else; it is just a statement that it is my favorite part of hers. I am glad you are appreciating it.”
Medea’s voice switched. I didn’t know why, but it changed. I didn’t have time to worry about that, though. Erika started singing louder and swaying them hips from side to side, water and soap dripping on her perfect bottom, lightly bouncing.
“She usually takes seven to eight minutes to shower and she just started; enjoy the show!” Medea knew a lot about Erika showering for some reason.
