Roommate Watches Sexy Girl Undress By The Window
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It Starts With a Glimpse
It’s late afternoon when she walks in, quiet, tired, dropping her bag by the door of their shared apartment.
The sun’s low through the window, throwing golden light across the hardwood. There’s music playing softly in the background, something slow and rhythmic, something that pulls time down with it.
She turns toward the bedroom and stops.
Her roommate’s there. Across the room. Facing the tall window, framed in light. Barefoot. Tight black leggings on her hips. Tank top riding up just enough to show the soft skin at her waist.
She’s just standing there. Still. Then slowly, deliberately, she reaches down.
The watching girl doesn’t say anything.
Just lingers by the door. Quiet. Hidden in plain sight.
Leggings Come Down, Eyes Stay Locked
Her roommate peels the leggings down… Slowly, inch by inch. Hips. Thighs. Knees. She’s not wearing anything underneath.
Bare skin slides into the sunlight. Smooth. Round. Unbothered.
The watching girl’s lips part just slightly. She leans her shoulder against the wall, trying to keep her breathing quiet. Still unnoticed.
Or maybe not.
Because the roommate shifts her weight to one leg. Lets her ass tilt a little higher. Lets her hands drag lower down her thighs. Then she straightens. Fingers hook the hem of her top.
The music plays on. The sun sinks deeper. And the watching girl doesn’t move.
Tank Top Slips And Breathing Quickens
The tank top comes off in one slow motion. Over her head. Arms raised, hair tumbling. Breasts bare. Her back curves. Her shoulder blades roll.
She doesn’t turn around. Not yet.
The watcher’s heart’s in her throat. This isn’t just a change of clothes. This is something else.
The roommate tosses the shirt aside and finally moves—steps toward her dresser, naked from the waist up, leggings still around her calves. She bends over slightly, reaching into the drawer.
The movement pushes her hips back, the roundness of her bottom catching the light. The muscles in her thighs shift slowly, confidently.
The girl by the door clenches her fists. She knows she should turn away. Say something. Act normal.
But she can’t.
She just stares.
Roommate Watches Sexy Girl Undress By The Window
Now the roommate stands straight again. Hands still inside the drawer. She hesitates. Then glances over her shoulder.
Eye contact.
Only for a second.
But it happens. And it lands like a drop of ink in clear water—spreading, staining everything.
Neither of them speaks.
The roommate turns slowly, fully now, topless, one hand holding something loose, maybe a pair of panties, maybe not.
And she doesn’t cover herself.
Just looks.
Right at her.
The girl in the doorway forgets how to breathe.
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The roommate steps closer. Slow, barefoot, hips swaying slightly with every step.
Still no words.
She stops halfway across the room. Enough space between them to breathe. To decide.
The watching girl blinks, throat dry. “I didn’t mean to…”
The roommate cuts her off with a soft smile.
Then… without breaking eye contact, she lets the leggings slide down fully, kicking them aside. Now completely nude. Standing in the center of the room, skin glowing, chest rising and falling.
She raises one eyebrow. Tilts her head.
Like a challenge. Or a dare.
Then she turns, slowly, and walks back to the window.
This time, she doesn’t face away.
This time, she undresses her with her eyes.
