Yes (turn around)

I tried to resist for, like, a few seconds, but in the end I just couldn't. As soon as the reflection in the window showed me Allie was looking the other way, I swivelled my chair around to get a clear view.

She had dropped the towel to the floor, displaying her generous butt proudly. Her cheeks jiggled delightfully as she rubbed the other towel vigorously against her head; I longed to reach out a hand to give her buttocks a light spank and watch the ripples, but I just about managed to resist. When she was done with her hair, she hung the towel over the back of her desk chair before bending over.

Fuck.

As she bent forwards, her butt was pushed back towards me and her cheeks parted, revealing a perfectly shaved pair of lips around a perfect powder-pink pussy. Her delicate inner lips, small and neatly tucked away, parted slightly as she lifted a leg to step into her underwear, and my cock was almost painfully hard by the time she had pulled the briefs up over her arse.

And then she looked over her shoulder.

"Sam!" she shrieked, grabbing her towel and holding it tightly in front of herself. "What the fuck? Get out!"

I started to stumble through some sort of hastily contrived excuse.

"I said don't look!" she repeated. "Get out!"

I don't think I've ever moved faster. Reader, I really fucked this one up.