As I walked by the bathroom, I noticed that the door wasn't shut. It was more opened than it was closed. My curiosity locked my legs into place. I didn't want to, but my emotions and my lust for her took over as I peered in. Behind the frosted privacy glass of the shower stall I saw her form. It was stunning. She was short, but she was perfectly proportioned. She moved about under steamy hot water and soaped herself. My heart felt like it wanted to pound out of my chest. My erection threatened to punch its way out of my pants. I reached down and grabbed at my...