Caught in the action

Chapter 11

The thunderous crack of the door bursting open reverberates off the tile walls, followed by a metallic clang as the brass knob strikes the wall. "Oh my god!" Laura's voice joins her own startled squeak. The door bounces off the wall with a secondary crack before releasing its now-familiar musical creak as it swings back, but faster this time, almost like a shriek. In the sudden rush of cold air, steam billows out through the doorway, momentarily obscuring the mortified face of Laura, one hand still gripping the problematic door handle.

Laura clearly intended to take a bath herself. She has changed into a white, fluffy bathrobe that is slightly too short, revealing a hint of her pink panties. The loosely tied robe does little to hide her figure. While more voluptuous than the other house mates, Laura certainly isn’t fat. She simply has a more curvaceous figure. Her big breasts wiggle as if trying to escape the loose confines of her bathrobe.

The sudden shock of Laura seeing him in this state and the cold air touching his body, abruptly kills Sam’s building orgasm. His dick twitches violently in frustration about the missed opportunity for relief. The moment Laura walked in, Sam’s body was arched out of the water, ready to blow his load. Now he quickly lowers himself back into the water and tries to hide his dick with his hands. His cheeks blush deep red in shame.

Sams mind rushes to think of the best way to deal with the situation. He feels so embarrassed that his initial response is to want to get out of the bathroom and hide in his bedroom. But Laura has already seen him now, so what does he have to lose if he stays? If anything, he might have a chance to spend more time with Laura.