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Olivia's Mistake in the Dorm Shower
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It wasn't too long into Olivia's first year at her new school, but things were off to a rough start.
She found the transition from high school to college overwhelming -- her classes were tougher than expected, and making new friends was proving just as difficult. On top of that, she wasn't really clicking with her roommate, which made things a little uncomfortable at times.
She also hadn't seen her boyfriend Jake since she left home. His school was only about an hour away, but they'd both been so busy lately, they hadn't yet found time to see each other.
Jake usually helped her get through tough times like this, but it had been difficult to lean on him for support lately. They still texted all the time and talked on the phone often too, but with his own classes and a new job, Olivia didn't want to burden him with her problems.
She missed him though. In some ways, she felt like her love for him had grown even stronger since they'd been apart because she realized how much she missed him.
She missed his affection, his comfort, how he always made her laugh with his constant pranks and joking around. She missed the sex too. The sex always seemed to relieve the stress in her life. She hadn't realized how much she'd relied on it until it was gone. But for now, they were doing the best they could in a long-ish distance relationship.
At the end of a particularly rough day, Olivia decided she needed to start making some changes.
Lying in bed scrolling through her phone, she came across a video on positive thinking and how it could change your life. She decided to give it a try. She knew it wasn't enough to hope though--it had to be a mindset. She had to believe it would work, So she convinced herself it would.
She texted Jake to say goodnight and tell him she loved him, then put down her phone to try to sleep. She was looking forward to starting fresh tomorrow and putting her new plan into action.
The next morning Olivia woke up feeling determined and excited that she was going to turn things around. She was in a better mood than she had been in weeks.
She stripped off her clothes, wrapped herself in a towel, grabbed her shower caddy and a change of clothes, and headed down the hall. She was looking forward to a nice hot shower, hoping it would be the perfect start to her day.
The bathrooms in Olivia's dorm were all co-ed, which led to the guys and girls often seeing each other in nothing more than towels in the mornings as they went to shower. Olivia was initially a little uncomfortable with this, but she was finally getting used to it.
She pushed open the heavy bathroom door, the air thick with steam, and made her way to the row of shower stalls, scanning for an open one.
A frustrated 'ugh' escaped her breath -- every stall was taken. She kicked herself for not coming earlier, but she quickly stifled the negative thought, forcing a reminder: Stay positive. One will open up soon enough."
After initially thinking all of the stalls were in use, she noticed that the very last shower stall at the end of the row looked like it might actually be cracked open. She hurried over, giving the door a push. It swung inward.
'Yes!' Olivia thought to herself. Proof that the positive thinking was working! She couldn't help but smile and was determined to keep going with it!
She stepped in and set her stuff on the bench in the small changing area just outside the shower itself.
She was a little surprised to notice on the bench there was a towel and bottle of shampoo, which she thought was odd. She looked around but no one else was there, so she figured someone must have left it behind.
'Weird--how'd they get back to their room without their towel?' she thought, but she shrugged it off, dropped her towel, stepped into the stall and started her shower without giving it much more thought.
The shower was exactly what she needed and the streaming water felt incredible as it ran over her skin. With the heat enveloping her, she couldn't help but close her eyes and savor the moment. She'd been so overwhelmed lately, she'd almost forgotten how nice something as simple as a hot shower can be.
This felt like it was that wonderful beginning to the day she'd craved - further proof the positive thinking was working.
After a minute of just enjoying the feeling of the water on her body, she reached for her shampoo and lathered up her hair.
To her surprise, she heard the door creak open. Instinctively, she turned her head toward the sound and saw one of the guys who lived down the hall, his eyes fixed directly on her with a look of surprise and awe on his face.
Olivia let out a surprised yelp.
Devin paused, stunned and speechless, as he took in the scene before him.
He instantly recognized Olivia. Although he hadn't met her personally, he knew exactly who she was. He had seen her around - she was gorgeous, so she was hard to miss.
He had heard others talking about how hot she was, along with observations about her seeming somewhat... naive.
Now, shockingly, he was looking at her, fully naked in the shower, watching water sliding down her perfect curves.
His view was brief, as Olivia's instincts kicked in, arms flying up to cover herself before Devin fully grasped the situation, though her DD boobs still spilled over her arms.
A flood of realization hit Olivia: the strange towel, the shampoo... she'd been distracted and she'd completely forgotten to check, forgotten to lock the door latch. Shit... how could she have been so stupid?
Olivia recognized the guy staring at her, but vaguely. Aside from a casual passing hello, she had never spoken to him and only barely even recognized him as someone on her floor.
"Sorry I didn't mean to startle you. I wasn't expecting anyone to be in here, but I was using this stall. I just stepped out for a sec." he said to her as he stared at her beautiful body and overflowing breasts that she was attempting to keep covered with her arm.
"But... I'm..." Olivia stammered, flustered. "What do you mean? I'm using this shower."
"I just forgot my soap so I went back to my room to get it. I left my stuff in here so it would be obvious someone was using the stall."
"Oh my God." Olivia said as the full weight of it crashed down. Her face turned red, mortified. "I'm so sorry. I didn't realize..." she trailed off, completely embarrassed.
"Um... could you... maybe just grab another stall?" she pleaded.
He certainly wasn't about to walk away from this. He was hoping maybe he might get a glimpse of... something. A nipple, maybe her pussy. Anything! Her body was so amazing, he was dying to see more of it.
"They're all taken and I don't really have time to wait for another one to open up." He explained. "Can I just have my shower stall back?"
