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Andy can't help it, he stays glued to the door. He grins to himself as Jasmin steps back into view, this time fully naked. Unfortunately, she's facing away from the mirror, so he can only see her backside, but it doesn't bother him too much, as he enjoys the view of her round ass and toned legs, with a perfect little gap in between them. He can tell that she has a slight tan line, that matches her bikini bottoms perfectly as she slips them on.

Jasmin turns around, holding her bikini top up, and looks in the mirror. Suddenly, she turns, looking directly at the door. Oh crap! Before Andy can move, she marches over to the door, and opening it very slightly, grabs him and pulls him in, slamming the door shut.

"OMG, what are you doing?! The hell is wrong with you?!" She hisses furiously.

"I.. uh... thought I heard.. you call for me... and thought you needed my help with something..." Andy stammers.

Jasmin stares at him suspiciously, one hand held protectively over her still exposed breasts. "Well, I didn't! Get the hell out of my room right now, and we'll pretend this never happened, do you hear me!"

Quickly nodding his assent, Andy hurries out of the room.