Tie

Again we had both thrown rock. A third tie in a row.

"Well, fuck." Helen sighed. "All right, I need a shower, you do what you want."

"That's a very dangerous statement to make to a guy." I commented.

"Bullshit. You won't do anything." She taunted. "You proved that last night."

"Wanna bet?" I challenged.

We both looked at the door to the bathroom. Helen glanced back at me, and then, with a rapid motion, pulled her dirty t-shirt up over her head, revealing a black sports bra covering her breasts. There was a soft bounce as she did so, my eyes naturally drawn to her taut breasts. She placed one hand on her hip in a confident pose.

"Excuse me," She intoned, looking at the bathroom door again.

At this time I felt the stirrings of yet another hard-on. During the work outside, I hadn't paid much attention to her supple, athletic body, but here in the main room, it was impossible to ignore. With a quick breath, I yanked my own sweaty shirt off, leaving myself bare-chested.

"Naah. My shower!" I replied, dropping the shirt on the floor and rushing for the door. Helen immediately chased after me, and we darted to the door, scrambling to be the first one in.

"You know you can't take a shower with clothes on." Helen remarked, unsnapping the waist of her shorts as we stampeded into the bathroom.

"Well aware." I nodded, yanking my own shorts down, leaving me in only a pair of boxer shorts, which bulged rather obviously in the crotch.

"I still think you're too chicken." Helen laughed, her shorts now on the floor, revealing a pair of women's jockey shorts.

"That why you're still dressed?" I lunged for the shower, turning on the stream of water full blast.

"Gotta lose the undies!" Helen reminded me, with a laugh.

I bent over, dropping the boxers to my knees and kicking them off. My erection was full, but I really didn't care at this point. I had won! The shower was mine.

The water was too hot as I entered, but it was easily adjusted lower. I rested there a moment, soaking my hair, and expecting to hear the bathroom door close. I was surprised when suddenly the shower curtain was pushed aside, and I was faced with a very nude Helen.

My mouth opened in shock, as my eyes roamed over her, taking in her light pink nipples, which capped her conical breasts. My gaze roamed over her toned body, drawn to a rough discolored patch of scar tissue on the left side of her torso, before roaming lower. Her blonde hair was present on her lower body as well, a slightly darker shade, but well kept and beautiful. My cock pulsed wildly, very aware that there was a naked female present.

Helen stepped into the shower, pulling the curtain closed after her. She looked at me, the spray of water drenching us both. Her gaze dropped, giving me a once-over, before she looked me in the eye.