Go out to the deck and see if I can look in the bathroom window?

Tim still hadn't come out of the room, so I got up and went outside. I made sure the girls had indeed gone, and then made my way around the back of the cottage. On the way I hoped and prayed that the bathroom window was open. Was it left open last night? Would Rochelle have closed it if it was open? If it was closed, would she have opened it to let the steam out?

I got to the back of the cottage and looked up at the window. I could see that it was open! Upon closer inspection, Rochelle had even pulled the blinds to the side slightly! The window was too high up to look in unaided, so I quickly looked around for something to stand on. I contemplated grabbing a chair from the deck, but then I saw an old milk crate underneath the deck. It had a dusty set of lawn darts in it. I quickly removed the darts and broken rings and placed the crate upside down underneath the bathroom window, still trying to be quick but as quiet as I could.

Then I stood on the crate. The crate sank into the ground a little and I had to go onto my tip toes slightly to see in through the window. I looked over the ledge very slowly, just in case Rochelle happened to be looking out the window, but I could still hear the shower running, so knew I was probably safe.

I peered inside and saw the greatest sight my eyes had seen so far in my life. The glass door of the shower was foggy from the steam, but I could distinctly make out Rochelle standing inside. Her arms were up washing or rinsing her hair and I could see the shapes of her big boobs jiggling as she did so.

God, I was watching Rochelle in the shower! I started to rub my hard cock over my shorts as I watched, wondering how long I had until she was done and/or Tim woke up and started looking for me.