As the hot water beat softly against my young and supple skin, I glanced across the Spa's tiled floor to the opposite shower stall. I reached for the soap and worked up a lather. My hands went to my breasts. I felt aroused, my nipples were erect. I dared to sneak a quick look at other shower stall again.

I saw her, bent over reaching for her bottle of shampoo on the shower floor. Her back was turned toward me and the view left nothing to the imagination. She was wide open. Now my soapy hands darted back and forth over my swollen genitals.

Lost in fantasy I closed my eyes for a moment. Why I opened them, she stood watching me. I felt the heat of embarrassment begin to flood my face until she asked, "May I join you?" and she began to stroke her own pussy, smiling.