Taylor gets surprised in the shower

Downstairs, Taylor entered the bathroom at Hannah’s room and closed the door behind her. The brunette then proceeded to strip the clothes she had used during the night, slipping the white tank top over her head and lowering the blue shorts along with the black cotton panties down her legs.

Taylor’s body was a dreamland for boys that didn’t seek the more athletic girls, like Hannah or Heather Ravers. Faint freckles dotted her skin all over, her medium-sized breasts were round and perky, with pink nipples capping the twin globes. Her ass was firm and had just the right curvature, while her pussy had a trimmed triangle of dark hair framing it.

Turning on the shower, Taylor stepped inside and let the warm water cascade over her nude body, as if it had the power to wash her worries away, even if just for a few minutes. The truth was that she felt dirty for what she had let Shawn do to her the previous night, and all the water in the world suddenly seemed not enough to cleanse her.

Now Hannah came asking for help to trick the same idiotic, jerk and douchebag-extraordinaire Shawn Lewis. Taylor sighed as she put her hands on the white-tiled wall in front of her, the water hitting her bare back. ”It’s all for Zack, that’s what I’ve got to think if I wanna get through this.”

The glass walls surrounding the shower were completely fogged by the moment Taylor heard the bathroom’s door opening and closing, she frowned. “Hannah, is that you?” The brunette asked, suspicious.

“Yeah,” Hannah’s voice replied. “I just need to get something in here, don’t worry.”

Taylor calmed down once she heard her best friend’s voice, for a moment she thought Shawn had appeared from nowhere to jump on her in the shower. She continued to soap her long dark-brown hair until the glass door slid open, causing her to turn around in surprise and come face to face with Hannah, a smirking, fully naked Hannah.

“Whoa!” Taylor blurted out, shocked. “What the fuck, Hannah?”

The blonde cocked her head to the side. “Just thought you might want a hand.” She raised an eyebrow.

Taylor’s eyes involuntarily dropped down to look at her friend’s toned, curvy body. Her breasts were large, with pinkish hard nubs at their peak, and more to the south, a golden landing strip decorated her vagina. The brunette supposed that, had she been born a man, she would have a hard time not jumping Hannah. ”I guess I can understand Peter now,” She thought, only to shake her head shortly after. “No, what are you thinking?” She asked her friend. “I’m not one of your girlfriends, Hannah.”

She knew that Hannah was bi. After her friend broke up with Peter in high school and left for college, Hannah had been broadening her sexual horizons and began dating both sexes equally. At one time, Hannah even suggested that Taylor should try a girl at least once to see what it was like, but the blue-eyed brunette never had the curiosity of actually doing it.

“I know, Tay,” Hannah said softly, before stepping into the stall with her friend, causing Taylor to take a step back. “It’s just that I’m super horny right now and I thought you might need some cheering up after Shawn, and well, we’re close enough to not let this get between us, so I asked myself,” The blonde paused, their blue eyes staring into each other. “Why shouldn’t we help each other out?”

Taylor’s eyes widened in surprise as she saw her friend taking another step forward, their naked bodies now just a couple inches apart from each other. She fought the urge to flinch when Hannah’s hand cupped her cheek, the blonde staring up at her with a caring look on her face.

“Tay?”