Don't say anything

You don’t say anything right away.

Instead, you reach down, unwrap the towel from around your waist, and hold it out to Alicia. Your cock is still half-hard from watching the shower, and you make no effort to hide it.

“Here,” you say. “You should probably clean off too while there’s still some hot water left.”

Alicia looks at the towel in your hand, then back up at your face. A slow smile spreads across her lips as she takes it from you.

“Thanks,” she says, clearly amused by the gesture.

She doesn’t move to grab another towel. She doesn’t even glance toward the linen cupboard. She just takes the one you gave her and starts walking toward the bathroom, already pulling her damp crop top up and over her head as she goes. Her small, perky tits bounce free as she drops the top on the floor.

You stay where you are, completely naked now, and watch her go.

Inside the bathroom, Kelly and Kristen are still in the shower together. The space is tiny — barely big enough for two people, let alone three. You already know they won’t try to squeeze a third person in there. And more importantly, there are no other towels in the bathroom. Alicia just took the only one.

Which means sooner or later, one of them is going to have to step out wet and naked.

Alicia steps into the bathroom and closes the door most of the way behind her — but not all the way. You can still see through the gap. She drops the towel on the closed toilet lid, then peels off her panties and steps into the shower with the other two.

There’s some quiet laughter and shuffling as they try to make room. Kelly says something teasing. Kristen lets out a soft, nervous giggle.

You stay standing in the living area, naked, watching through the partially open door as Alicia joins them under the water. All three girls are now crammed into the tiny shower together, bodies sliding against each other as they try to share the spray.

It doesn’t take long.

After less than a minute, someone has to get out.

The door opens a little wider and Kristen steps out first, dripping wet and completely naked. She’s flushed from the heat and from everything that’s been happening. Water runs down her full tits, over her soft stomach, and between her thick thighs. She glances around, clearly looking for a towel, before her eyes land on you standing there naked in the middle of the room.

She freezes for a second, eyes flicking down your body, then back up to your face. She doesn’t try to cover herself.

Behind her, you can hear Kelly and Alicia still in the shower, talking quietly.

Kristen stands there dripping, biting her lip, waiting to see what you’re going to do.