Jump to Emilys POV

You quickly close the door, your heart beating.
You hear Ethan continue to shower and look back at what just happened.
After a long day, from which your arrived back home a bit earlier than usual, you decided to shower. Shortly before entering though, the song you listened to was over, and you heard the water inside the shower running.
You knew John wasnt home et, so it had to be Ethan and before you knew it, your decicion was made.

You thought about Ethan a lot, especially after you went to the local pool together a couple weeks ago. Call it old fashioned, but you love a muscular man...and god was he defined.
Not to buff, but just perfect. Veiny hands, a sixpack, and broad shoulders.
Imagining him so close to you, behind the bathroom door, completely naked, was so hot. Of course the door would be close anyway, so you´d just make him jum a little...or at least you thought.

When the door actually opened and you saw him, your mind went blank for a minute.

While you think about all this, you quickly go to the smaller bathroom, wich has a less luxurious shower. You could count yourself lucky the mother of a friend curated this appartement to you, you know it´s special to have two showers for just three people.

You begin to undress while you think about Ethan, and quickly realize that you´re pretty wet.
Completely nude, you look at yourself in the mirror.
Your long, blonde hair, falls over your shoulders, your blue eyes wander over your body, your rather small tits, your shaved pussy.
You step under the shower and turn on the water.

While you put your head in your neck, you continue to replay the events earlier.

Seeing Ethan not just nude, but masturbating, even cumming..cumming for you.
No that was crazy, right? He didnt cum because you entered, it was just bad timing...right?
Your hand wanders down to your pussy, and begins to play with it.
How big was he? His cock didnt look gigantic to you at first, but you realize that it´s pretty hard to tell. It was big for sure, but since everything else about Ethan was big as well, his body and especially his hands, you didnt really have a scale. Then you remember you once messured hands with Ethan, not long ago. You take your free hand and look at it.
You felt a feeling rise in you which was hard to explain.
If it looked that big in his own hand, which is borderline double the size of yours, how big would it look in your hands?
Could you even close your hand around his shaft? You doubt it.
The hand you have on your pussy gets faster while you look around for something to take for reference.
Then you get an idea.

If you managed to hand him something similar in size to his cock, you could compare how big it was in your hands.
You just had to wait for dinner.
Smiling, happy with your plan, you finish your shower.