The bathroom was the typical institutional type, with two open toilet stalls and a single shower stall without a curtain on the right, and a couple of sinks on the left wall, under the usual huge mirror.The bathroom was the typical institutional type, with two open toilet stalls and a single shower stall without a curtain on the right, and a couple of sinks on the left wall, under the usual huge mirror. Depressing as hell, but the way I was feeling, I wouldn't have cared if it had been a bucket to dump over my head, as long as it was HOT! I just luxuriated under the water for a long couple of minutes, then began to rinse the beer out of my hair. By the time my hair was clean, the hot water had begun to ease my mood. I saw a motion out of the corner of my eye, but when I looked around, the only things there were the sinks and the mirror above them. I started soaping my body when my attention was distracted by another movement. This time I was looking in the right direction, and I saw that something was moving behind the mirror! I realized the frat boys had installed a one-way mirror that wasn't quite as one-way as they had hoped. My first impulse was to dive for cover, but I realized there really wasn't any. My second impulse was to turn my back, but I really couldn't see any advantage to me in forcing them to look at my butt instead of my tits and pussy. I finally decided to go with my third impulse and give them a bit of a show. To tell the truth, the thought of a bunch of strangers watching me in the shower was turning me on. Mind you, I wasn't about to go out of my way for their thrills, but I did spend more time than I usually do soaping my pussy and tits, and I did "accidentally" drop the soap once, giving them a good rear view when I bent over to pick it up. All in all, it was one of the nicer showers I'd had, what with all the free hot water I wanted -- not to mention the cheap thrills for one and all -- so I was feeling pretty good when I decided I'd had enough. |