Chapter 9
by qwertyuiop[]
Where is Isabella when you get upstairs?
In the shower
Getting to the top of the stairs, I heard the shower running so I decided to wait in my room that adjoins the bathroom for Isabella to finish up so that I could have my turn. I probably laid there for another 15 or 20 minutes before I finally heard the shower turn off. Sitting down my phone on the bed next to me, I turned to look at the bathroom door just as it opened.
And out stepped Isabella. Completely naked. Shocked, I couldn't pull my eyes away from her luscious body. I mean, I always had a thing for her and I knew she was hot but didn't realize just what she was hiding under her clothes. Well, I guess now I did. As my dick inflated to full mast, I just laid there and stared at her. She still hadn't noticed me because she still had her eyes closed while she dried her hair with a towel. Finally my brain kicked into gear but I wasn't sure to mention to her that I was there yet, if I could just sneak out, or if I should just let her catch me. But the one thing I did have going through my brain was that I was going to document this because I didn't ever want to take the chance that I forgot what she looked like. Unlikely but you know, amnesia can be a bitch if I ever got into a freak accident. Quietly I picked up my phone and opened up my camera, snapping I couldn't even say how many pictures. Then I switched over to video to grab a few short ones.
Documentation is now there. What happens now?
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