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Chapter 8 by PiZzA101 PiZzA101

What does Rose do now?

Shower

Rose peeked her head around the corner, and quickly sprinted down the right side of the hallway. She could help noticing her heart-rate increasing, as her breasts and cheeks jiggled lightly with each step. “I can’t believe I did that!” Rose thought nervously. She quickly opened the first door on her right, stepping into a small, but complete hallway bathroom. Out of impulse, she made sure to lock the door behind her, giving her a moment to breathe a sigh of relief.

Once Rose’s heart-rate had calmed, she gently paced over towards the bathtub, turning the shower up to her favorite temperature: a quarter’s distance away from the hottest setting.

She sat on the toilet in idle thought, waiting for the water to reach the steaming temperature she desired. At first, she tried not to think about her nudity, or the lack of cover available in the bathroom, or even on this side of the house. The downstairs linen closet was all the way across the house, in her parents room.

“Oh... What if there isn’t any towels I can find? What if Mom and Dad come home, and I can’t find anything to wear? Will they make me leave the bathroom naked? Will I have to go upstairs in front of them, without anything at all to cover my breasts... or my body... or even my...” Rose thought to herself, looking down between her legs. She gulped, before placing a hand against her chest.

She felt... excited. Like a million butterflies were dancing around her stomach, making all the contents flutter in place. Rose quickly shook her head. “Calm down, it’s just a shower. Let’s just relax...”

Rose stepped into the shower carefully, not wanting to repeat the fall she had suffered in the laundry room. Her body instantly seemed to pop, and let out a slow release of tension as the hot water rolled down her hair, onto her back. She ran her hands through the matted mess atop her head, and smiled. “Finally, sweet relief...” she thought to herself. She wasted no time seizing a bottle of shampoo near her hip, and squirting a liberal amount into her palm. Her hand methodically massaged the white shampoo into her scalp.

Rose tried shaking away her thoughts from earlier, but couldn’t help recalling how she’d felt the moment she had pressed the button to start the laundry with her last set of clothes inside. She felt ****, like a million eyes were watching her naked body from all directions. But instead of being uncomfortable, she found it... exhilarating. It filled her with energy, and a desire to push further.

Rose rinsed the shampoo out of her hair carefully, then picked up a bottle of conditioner. She couldn’t help but laugh softly at herself. “I can’t believe I’m getting a rush from being naked. Of all the things...” Rose thought softly, trailing off to herself.

Once the conditioner was rinsed away, Rose realized she only had to use the bar soap, and then her shower would be over. She thought about what would happen after. “I will have to wait for my clothes to dry, before I can even think about getting dressed. Hopefully nobody comes home before then...” Rose thought to herself.

Minutes later, Rose shut the water off, and stepped carefully out of the shower onto the small, blue circular rug at her feet. She looked around, not quite sure what she should do next.

What’s Rose’s next course of action?

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