Solveig has finished showering

However, when I opened the kitchen door, I forgot the question quite quickly. The bathroom door was equipped with a large window made of frosted glass. And through this window I saw the silhouette of Solveig. She was evidently about to dry herself. Because of the glass you could guess more than see her completely naked body, but that alone was inspiring enough to start my imagination of what I'd do with her tonight.
To distract myself, I returned to the kitchen and checked coffee machine, which announced more and more noisily that it was about to concentrate the coffee into a tar extract. Only Solveig was still missing.
"Coffee's ready!" I called as I took the pot out of the machine.
"Be with you in a moment, " I got as an answer.
A quick glance toward the bathroom told me that Solveig was still putting on body lotion or something like that. I wondered if I should offer her my help, but then decided against it. After all, I did not want to be considered to be a peeping tom. But it was nice, imagining to cream this woman's back.