Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 27
I said, "Well, good morning sleepy head! You know it's 12:30, right?"
Through a yawn she answered, "Yeah, I know. The game tired me out last night; my legs are sore-but in a good way."
I smiled at her coded message and said, "I know what you mean: I had a good workout yesterday, too."
As she got out of bed she asked, "What are you doing?"
I told her about my day to that point and how I was at a loss for a way to fix the issue. While I talked, I could see Cherry as she went about her business in her room and she took me with her into the bathroom. Without a bit of embarrassment, she sat on the toilet and peed. She wasn't showing the graphic details of it; all I could see was her face and the picture over the toilet in the background as she listened to me, but I knew what she was doing. She finished and set her phone down giving me an excellent view of the ceiling for a few moments before I heard a flush and then running water.
She came back to the phone and her hair was piled up in a bun on top of her head. She walked over to the tub and the sound of running water became louder. She propped the phone up on a shelf near the tub and I could see her sitting on the side of it as she added bubble bath to the running water.
I finished telling her about my project and how I was stuck at the moment and she offered, "Sometimes when you get to a point like that, you have to just stop and step back from it for a while. Think about something else and come back to it with a clear mind." I conceded, "Yeah. You might be right."
I could just make out Cherry's Mom yelling something to her when she relied yelling, "OKI" Her Mom said something else and Cherry said, "No thanks; I'm fine!"
Before I could ask what that was about, she informed me that her Mom was going to the store for groceries. Before I could finish the thought about going to see her while her Mom was gone, Cherry said, "Don't even think about it she won't be gone long enough- unfortunately."
Cherry was still sitting on the side of the tub and testing the temperature of the water. I was only able to see from her knees to the top of her mid-drift. She was wearing a pair of loose-fitting shorts that were cut from a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt. Cherry made an adjustment to the hot water valve before pulling the t-shirt over her head. I could see the very bottom of her
amazing tits and found myself tilting my phone in attempt to see
more. She stood up and all I could see was the very bottom of her
self-made shorts before she pushed them down to her feet, giving me a brief look at her breasts, before stepping out of the shorts. She stepped into the tub and sank down into the bubbles, finally coming face to face with me on the screen.
I watched as she quietly luxuriated in her bubble bath. There were enough bubbles to hide her breasts from view, but not her shoulders and upper chest. However, I was really just focused on her face; she wore no makeup and she was still stunning. The hair hastily piled on top of her head was just as sexy (perhaps because of the setting) than if she had spent an hour fixing it.
Cherry sang a sweet song, replacing the words with various sounds like 'la', 'de', 'dum', and etcetera. Her singing voice was like that of an angel and I was not surprised. She would periodically took over at me on her phone and give a mildly amused smile- probably due to the stupid look on my face.
I continued to watch as she reached for something out of frame. She leaned back and one leg rose above the bubbles-toes pointed. The item she had grabbed turned out to be a lady's razor and she began gliding it along her silky skin. I had been with her just over 12 hours ago and they were like silk then; I guessed she shaved them regardless of need. She continued to sing while finishing her legs. Once she completed the task, she bent her knees up and leaned forward into them; wrapping her arms around her legs while we continued to talk.
We talked about anything that happened to come to mind. Neither of us was afraid to broach a subject; if we thought about it, we brought it up without hesitation or worry due to possible reactions. We discussed everything from when we might get to see each other again to where we saw our relationship going; from what we were going to do if she was pregnant to how many kids we thought we would want to have.
Cherry leaned forward again, but this time she flipped the lever to drain the water from her bubble bath.
I asked, "No more bubble bath?" She answered with a smile, "You can't have a bubble bath without bubbles. See? They are all gone."
She picked up the phone and gave me a view from higher up; looking down at her in the tub. Just as she had said: there was nothing in the tub but clear water and an incredibly sexy, naked young lady.
Suddenly, Cherry gasped in faux shock and she used her free arm to try and cover her exposed body while saying, "How dare you
look in upon me while I'm bathing! She put on an over- exaggerated southern belle accent that seemed to come straight out of a western movie from the 1940's. Picking up on her joke, I adapted my own cowboy accent and said,
"Terribly sorry Ma'am. I didn't recon there was no one in here." She was still holding the phone in the same position when she said in the same voice, "Well look away you cad!"
I said, "I'm powerful sorry, Miss, but if you ain't just the pertiest thing I ever did see-1...caint... look away!"
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