Carol was watching my face and laughed a little as she asked me how I liked it.Carol was watching my face and laughed a little as she asked me how I liked it. All I could manage was "Wow." We giggled a little over my reaction and Carol pointed out the dressing area. "You can hang your clothes over there, Monica." She leaned against the rim of the tub and watched me undress. She was watching me, but not in a way that made me nervous. I found that I didn't mind at all as I unbuttoned my blouse and shrugged it off. Pulling my skirt down, I stepped out of it and was attaching it to the clips on a hanger when Carol complimented me. "You have very nice legs," she said in a way that would have sounded more natural coming from a man but which made me feel good none-the-less. "Thanks." I reached back with both hands to unhook my bra. Her eyes were glued to my chest. When I slipped the straps from my shoulders and tossed it onto the counter, Carol drew a deep breath. When she said that my breasts were beautiful I felt an immediate flush in my cheeks as I thanked her again. |