Dash races home from school. He knew that if he hurried home he might be able to get a peek at Violet in the shower. For about two months now he has been trying to catch another glimpse of her getting out of the shower. He still remembered her perky boobs, with her quarter inch long nipples. He started getting hard just thinking about it. He imagined what it would be like to touch them, or dare he dream….suck on them.
As he entered the house he could still hear the shower running. ‘Yes I made it in time,’ he thought. He dropped his bag near the couch and moved towards the bathroom. He didn’t want to let her know he was home other wise she would turn invisible and he wouldn’t get to see anything. He slowly and quietly turned the door knob. Then pushing the door open without a sound he stepped into the room. It was humid from the hot water of the shower which had caused the shower door to fog up.