I went to visit my older sister a week after I turned 18. The night after I got there, she threw a huge party, so I could meet some of her friends. I helped her barbecue steaks and chicken on the porch, and I had a really great time, but I was suffering from jetlag, so I headed to bed before the party was really over.
I'm usually an early riser, so I got up before my sister, and went to take a shower. The warm water cascaded over my body, and as I lathered up with berry scented soap, I indulged in some lingering caresses on my pert young breasts. I must have been really distracted, because I didn't hear the bathroom door open at all. But when I turned to get out of the shower, there was one of my sister's friends, Jeff, standing right there, staring at me with this little smile on his face. I tried to cover up with my arms, and gave him kind of a dirty look when he handed me my towel. I took it, though, and covered myself, trying to dry off without flashing any more skin.
"Do you mind?" I asked, hoping he would get the hint and go. "What are you doing in here, anyway?"
"I was looking for the aspirin." He held up the bottle, and the pills shook inside, but then he set it on the counter. "I thought you might have a great body under those baggy clothes you were wearing last night. Guess I was wrong."
I figured he was trying to get a rise out of me. It worked. I stopped drying off and stared at him.