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Archive name: Jensbath.txt  (voy, mast)
Authors name: Netsirk (c) 1998
Story Title : Jen's Bath
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This story contains sexual situations and should be read
by consenting adults only. Thank you.
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     I walked into my friend Amy's dorm room and plopped
 down on her bed.  We were supposed to be studying for
 an Algebra test, but she was on the phone.  As usual.
 I opened my book and started to factor polynomials.
 After a couple of minutes Amy's roommate, Jen, walked
 in.  

     I must admit that I've had a bit of a crush on Jen
 ever since the first time I met her.  She is beautiful
 to say the least.  Long straight luxurious black hair,
 intense green eyes that stare into your soul.  Her
 smile was so bright it was like a light in a storm.
 Long, smooth, creamy, sleek, coltish legs, and a text
 book perfect hour glass figure.  Her breasts were not
 big, but they were perfectly shaped.  Wonderful round
 handfulls.  We made small talk for a few minutes, and
 then she excused herself saying that she needed a
 shower.  She went into the bathroom, closed the door,
 and I went back to my math.

     Amy hung up the phone, appologized and came over
 to sit next to me on the bed.  Just as she opened her
 book, there was a knock on her door.  She sighed and
 got up to answer it.  As she opened her door, the
 bathroom door came unlatched and opened a crack.  I
 looked across the room and saw right into the bathroom.
 I could just see Jenn.  She was in the process of
 pulling her T-shirt over her head which revealed her
 smooth back to me.  Then she pulled her shorts off,
 followed shortly after by her panties.  Her behind was
 just as beautiful as I had imagined.  Firm and tight.
 She stepped into the shower and closed the curtain be-
 hind her.

     Amy closed her door and came back over to sit be-
 side me.  Back to the factoring again.  Obviously I was
 no longer able to consentrate.  I made mistake after
 mistake.  I couldn't get that perfect body out of my
 mind.  After about ten minutes the phone rang again.
 Amy got up to answer it and got back into another
 conversation.  I forgot about algebra completely and
 focused my attention on the bathroom again.  

     After a minute or so the water turned off.  I saw
 Jen's hand come out from behind the curtain and grab a
 towel.  Then she opened the curtain entirely.  She was
 even more beautiful than I had dreamed.  She dryed the
 top of her head with the towel, and then gracefully
 shook her hair out of her face.  I was entranced by
 her beauty.  For the first time I was able to see her
 pussy.  Her bush was dark but neatly trimmed.  Shaved
 from just above her slit.

     As I watched her she lifted one long leg up onto
 the side of the tub and toweled it off.  I peeked over
 at Amy to see if she could see me, but she was sitting
 at her desk with her back to me.  Satisfied that I was
 still in the clear, I looked back at Jen.  She had
 switched legs, and I now had a clear view between her
 legs.  My cock was throbbing, but I didn't dare touch
 it. I just continued to stare at Jen's body. I watched
 as she rubbed the towel over her breasts and up her
 chest.  

     That was when things got real interesting.  She
 dropped the towel, but continued rubbing her breasts.
 My eyes nearly popped out of my head as she began to
 pinch her nipples.  Her left hand needed her left tit
 while her right squeezed and twisted her right nipple.
 Then she moved her left hand down over her flat stomach
 to her bush.  She ran her fingers through the soft hair
 as she nearly stopped my heart.  She looked up and
 looked straight into my eyes.  I was paralyzed.  I
 expected her to scream.  Imagine my surprise when she
 just smiled and kept on playing.  She moved her hand a
 little lower and started gently rubbing her lips.  I
 could just barely hear her moan softly as her finger
 touched her clit.

     Unfortunately for me, Amy chose that moment to hang
 up the phone.  Jen heard her as well, and with one last
 smile at me she reached out and closed the bathroom
 door.

 Oh well. . .