C3 Young woman's mind

It's been a long time since any woman has used this bathroom, so I was looking forward to the smell, and soon I heard the sound of the shower, and the feeling of the water splashing on her, and I could vaguely feel her attractive body, and everything was so harmonious, but my room was filled with hormones, and just when I thought about it, I smelled a fresh shower dew, and I knew it was my shower dew, and it should be her who walked out at this time. I turned around to look at her, and she actually walked out in her undergarment, and she also noticed my appearance, and then looked at me, awkwardly and lowered her head, a little bit embarrassed.

Then, I heard her nervously say, "I'm sorry, I accidentally wet my clothes, so I had to dress like this … … I was just saying, did you have anything I could wear, so you came out just like that." When she said this, she gave a choke, and seeing her look, my heart warmed up. I thought too much, so I immediately found a set of clothes to wrap her up, after softly thanking her, she looked at me with an ambiguous gaze.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?"

I was even more stunned. This time, she should have noticed something was amiss with my expression. Then, she lowered her head and whispered.

"I don't have a place to go tonight, so I want to stay the night. I'll leave tomorrow morning."

Seeing her, I felt that she wasn't like a female hooligan, moreover there was a bit of innocence, so I didn't reject her. I still said, "If you want to be a good person, you have to do it to the end. I can't bear to leave such a pure young woman outside the door late at night." When I nodded and said yes, she hurriedly thanked me a few times, but the problem that troubled me was whether she should sleep in the guest room or in the master's room.

I have two rooms and one living room. Actually, I can rent such a good district and still have more than a good friend from university, Wang Wenjun. He is a pure rich man and has a lot of houses, so I directly rented this place with very little money.

However, the guest room was basically used as my study. There were a lot of things scattered on the bed. It wouldn't be polite for a young woman like her to stay with a customer.

"You can sleep in my room. The guest room is so messy that I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well." She actually politely thanked me before heading straight to my master's room, this young woman is really rude, but I couldn't say anything, when the door slammed shut, I was stunned for a moment again, what the hell is going on, there was an additional sexy young woman in the room, but I didn't think too much and was a little sleepy. I was just about to take a shower when I realised that the door was locked.

It was then that I thought of an important question. I hadn't taken my clothes yet and this woman would think I was a pervert if I opened the door and went in. But I couldn't come out naked after taking a bath.

After knocking three times, there was a reply.

"What's the matter?" My voice is still cold, but I say embarrassedly.

"About that, I'm sorry for disturbing your rest. I'd like to bring some change clothes." When I finished, she asked me to wait, until when she opened the door, I saw a hint of tears in her eyes, but I didn't think it was good for men and women to be in the same room together. I hurried to the wardrobe, and as I was rummaging through my clothes, I heard what she seemed to be saying to me.

"Your room is a mess, every woman in the house is like that." She nodded. When I took my clothes and walked out of the room, I suddenly realized that she was wearing my pajamas, and due to the fact that I was too lax, she exposed most of my shoulders. I was staring blankly before I heard her say,

"I want to rest first. Can you go out first?" Only then did I realize the severity of the problem. When I hurried to the bathroom, I smelled a woman's fragrance. I woke up to the fact that this beauty had just taken a bath here.

I knew I had a guilty desire, a feeling that made me feel like I was floating around my body, driven by desire, and just as I was about to smoke, there was a knock on the bathroom door and then the sound of a young woman's voice.

"Are you washing?" I was stifling the excitement in my head. I heard her say it again when I thought about it unnaturally.

"Your phone rang many times. I was afraid that something urgent had come for you, so …" I understood her last point. That's why she knocked on the door, but did she not want to interfere with my shower?

"Yes, thank you, but I'm already washing." She seemed a little embarrassed when I answered.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." She stuttered a little, and I found the young woman lovely.

"It's fine, I'll continue washing then."

"Right." Then she did go and turn on the shower, and I heard my heart thumping, and I took a cold shower, and my mind cleared a lot.

When I got back to the room I felt that she was asleep, and the young woman was really able to sleep so peacefully in a man's house. On the second day, he woke up with a piss and walked into the washroom before he could fully open his eyes. He didn't expect to hear a burst of urgent shouting the moment he entered the washroom.