You Peek

I stood there for a moment, debating whether or not to peek inside. Something told me it wouldn’t be a good idea, but curiosity got the better of me. Slowly, I opened the door a crack and peered inside. Anita was standing in front of the mirror, naked except for a towel wrapped around her body. She was applying lotion to her arms, completely oblivious to my presence.

I felt a flush of heat rise in my cheeks as I took in the sight of her naked body. Her skin was smooth and soft, her curves perfectly accentuated by the light streaming in from the window. I couldn’t help but stare at her perfect breasts, their nipples hardening under my gaze. My eyes traveled lower, following the curve of her hips and thighs.

Suddenly, I realized what I was doing and quickly got away from the door. I leaned against it, trying to catch my breath. What had come over me? Why did I feel such intense desire for my roommate? I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts. This was crazy. I couldn’t act on these feelings, no matter how strong they were.

With a heavy heart, I returned to my room and started getting ready for work. As I slipped into my clothes, I couldn’t help but think about Anita’s beautiful body. It would be a long day indeed.

I went to my wardrobe to decide what dress should I wear for today ; Go with the safe choice of a simple salwar suit or try something western to make a impression.

Dress 1

Dress 2