Not long after I settled into the warm bath water, the door opened, and Tara entered, still completely naked. She smiled when she saw me and winked, then walked over to the toilet, put the seat and lid down, and sat down. “So,” she said, still grinning, “how much did you see?” I could feel my face go red.
“Most of it,” I said, “especially the tail end of it.” She giggled and rolled her eyes.
“Did it get you off?” she asked. I hesitated but then nodded. “Good,” she said.
“Does Alan know?” I asked.
“Yeah, but it’s okay,” Tara said. “I think he thinks you literally just realiz