I stayed right there, waiting, the sound of water hitting her naked body filling my ears. My free hand rested against the doorframe while the other held the towel. Behind that thin door, Aunt Stacy was completely bare, her soft white skin wet and glistening, heavy breasts, thick hips, and the mature body I had fantasized about for years.
"Here, Aunt Stacy," I said again, but Aunt Stacy was so lost in washing her soft, curvy body that she didn't hear me. The sound of running water and her soft humming filled the bathroom.
I turned the door knob slowly, thinking it would be locked… but it was unlocked.
Fuck. My aunt had left the bathroom door unlocked while she took a shower. I had to give her the towel she wanted, so I slowly opened the door and entered. Warm, humid air immediately wrapped around me as I stepped inside.
There was steam in the shower and I couldn't see properly at first. I slowly closed the door behind me, sealing myself inside the foggy bathroom with her.
