This is short and sweet. If there's enough interest, I'll keep going with it. Enjoy.
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When I was eighteen, my dad got remarried to a woman with a daughter my age. Julia was smoking hot, five foot ten with a perfect body and the most gorgeous blue eyes I had ever seen. Needless to say, I had a bit of a crush on her. We weren't really that close, but we did share a bathroom, and I tried to see her naked every chance I got, though my efforts were mostly fruitless. Once I saw her changing into a bathing suit, but all I really saw was her back, and even that was only a glimpse. After several months, though, my patience finally paid off.
She had just gotten home from the community college that we both attended, although I had skipped school that day. She must not have known I was home, because she didn't even close the door all the way on my side of the bathroom. Steam was pouring out of room. I kept having to wipe off my glasses to get a clear view.
The shower door was translucent, and although some of the details were lost, my imagination was able to fill them in. As Julia lathered her perfect breasts, her nipples were clearly hard. So was I, for that matter. There was no way that I was going to pass up on the most amazing masturbation fodder that I had ever in my life encountered. I felt like I was going to cum after about thirty seconds, so I decided to slow it down a bit. In case this was a once in a lifetime occurrence, I wanted to make it last.
Then the shower shut off. In a panic, I stuffed my anxious cock back into my shorts and shut the door behind me just as the shower door swung open. I hated to miss the opportunity to see her without the restrictions of the frosted glass, but if I had have seen her, she would have also seen me, so I had to get out. I quickly ran over to my bed and pretended to be sleeping.
Then the door opened on my side of the bathroom, and Julia, now wrapped in a towel, poked her head into my room. "What are you doing home?" she asked. I was nervous as hell at this point, but I tried to fake like I had just woken up. As I opened my eyes, I found that she was now standing next to me. Looking at my crotch, it was also very evident that I was sporting an erection. "Hey, didn't you have class today?"
I told her that my class was cancelled. As I did, I watched her eyes trace the bulge in my shorts. The expression on her face made it clear that she noticed. "Were you watching me in the shower?"
"What? No, of course not."
"Uh, huh. I heard you shut the door when I got out of the shower, and it looks like something's gotten you pretty excited." All the remaining blood that wasn't in my penis made it's way to my face, making my embarrassment, not to mention my guilt, extremely evident. "I've seen you trying to steal glances."
There was no use denying it at this point. "Sorry." That was about all I say, really.
"Take it out," she said. "I want to see it."
"What?"
"You hear me. Take it out. It's only fair. You got to see me naked, so now I want to see you."
"No way."
"Do you want me to tell our parents about this? Or all of the other times you've tried to spy on me?"