Shower II

Madison was rudely awakened from her fantasies and froze on the spot. Caught in another embarrassing situation, she didn't dare move or talk.

"Maddie?"
"Yeah?"
"Were you actually?"
"No."
"You sure?"
"Of course I'm sure. Why are you here?"
"To take a shower? Like I told you?"
"Right..."

A moment later she heard another shower start up and Esme get under it.

"Do you have soap and stuff?"
"No, I'll have to buy that too."
"Maybe we should make a list. Catch."

Before she realised what that meant a bottle of soap came flying over the side of the stall. Maddie managed to pull her hand away from her body just in time to catch it.

"Shampoo."
Again she caught it, now with her other hand.

"One more."
A bottle of conditioner came flying over. It just barely missed her before clattering on the ground.
"I only have two hands you know..."
"Right, sorry."
"It's fine, thanks."

Madison tried not to let her frustration sound through, but she really wished Esme would stop cock blocking her. Although it was nice to be able to properly wash herself. She squirted some of the shampoo out of the bottle and started foaming up her hair. Next she took some of the soap and started rubbing it over her body. She couldn't help but spend some extra time on certain areas though and soon her hand was back between her legs. But she couldn't really do what she wanted, too scared to make a noise that would betray her. Slowly she circled her clit and pinched her nipples, just hoping Esme would be done with her shower soon and she would be alone again.

Esme... She couldn't help but imagine her naked body. Her dark hair clinging to her skin. So close, just the thin stall between them. She didn't normally fantasise about women, but it was probably just this whole situation which Esme was all over.