“Hey, Wyatt, I've got a question for you,” she said, glancing around the room.
It was her first time looking in there and she was amazed at how large it was. Even the king-size bed seemed small in contrast to the rest of the room. Fancy velvet curtains were hung over the windows. They were light blue and matched a few pieces of accent furniture in the room, including a small couch in the corner and a lamp near the bed. It was a contribution that was most definitely Caroline's. Lily was certain of that. She knew Wyatt had good taste, but doubted he would have been able to design a room quite this perfectly.
“Wyatt?” Lily called out again. “You in here?”
There wasn't a response, so she took a step further into the room. Her toes dug into the carpet as she walked.
“Hello?” she said.
Lily paused when she was about halfway in the room.
He did say he was coming up here to get ready for work, right? She wondered. Oh well, I'll hopefully see him before he leaves this morning. I can ask him then, I suppose.
She considered heading back down to the kitchen, but wasn't quite ready to throw in the towel on finding Wyatt. One more step further into the bedroom and then she quickly realized why he hadn't been responding.
The door to his master bathroom was opened just a few inches, but where she now stood gave her direct line of sight through the crack. Thanks to the help of the bathroom mirror, she was able to see Wyatt's reflection. He was standing naked in the shower, lathering up his hair with shampoo.
Oh, God, she thought. Whoops. Didn't mean to see that.
Lily glanced away, but then something much more powerful than her own will caused her to look back at him. Her eyes locked onto his body, watching as the warm water from the shower splashed over his skin. He was turned to the side, but even so, Lily was able to catch a nice view of his ass. It was just as muscular and toned as the rest of his body. The soapy water slid down it, makings its way toward his legs.
I seriously should not be watching this right now, she thought. I should turn around right now and march downstairs, pretending I didn't see any of this.
Despite her thoughts, though, she stayed put. She couldn't look away. This was pure, visual gold. This was the sexiest man she had ever known, a man she had fantasized about for years. Now she had the chance to see what he looked like without clothes on. It made it difficult not to stare.
Wyatt turned his body a bit and continued running his hands through his hair. His back now faced the bathroom mirror, giving Lily a direct view of his ass.
Holy shit, she thought, feeling a warm tingling ignite in between her legs. He's so goddamn hot.
His shoulder and back muscles were ripped and they flexed as he washed his hair. But that ass of his was what really made her wet. She wanted nothing more than to strip down naked and hope in there with him.
What am I doing? She thought. I can't watch this. Seriously. What the hell am I thinking?
Lily turned away and took a step toward the bedroom door to exit the room. She had every intention of leaving to head back downstairs to the kitchen. She really did. Once again, though, her lust won the battle and pulled her back to where she had a direct line of sight to that bathroom mirror.
Because the bedroom curtains were drawn, she was safely hidden in the shadows of the room. There wasn't any real concern of Wyatt catching her peeping. It didn't justify the invasion of privacy, but it did at least make Lily feel a little less likely to get caught.
Her panties had already gotten wet. She could feel it. There was an urge to touch herself, but she ignored it the best she could. Masturbating while watching him would have been taking it a bit too far, at least in her mind.
Look at him, though, she thought. That body of his is too perfect for words. I just wonder what those muscles actually feel like. I'll bet they're as hard as rocks when he flexes. I'll bet he's so damn strong.
Wyatt let the water splash over his head, washing the shampoo from his hair. The suds spilled down his back and Lily's eyes followed them, savoring the view of his backside like it was the finest wine on planet Earth.
Maggie was still downstairs eating breakfast, but even so, Lily knew that she couldn't just stand there gawking all morning long. It would just be a matter of time before little Maggie would wonder where she was and come barreling down the hallway. The clock was ticking, but Lily just wanted another second. Just one more moment to let her eyes soak up this beautiful view.
Wyatt slowly turned in the shower and as he did, Lily's eyes widened. Her pussy clenched underneath her panties and began to throb in anticipation, while Wyatt spun around in the shower until his front faced the mirror.
Oh fuck, Lily thought, swallowing down the excitement.
With Wyatt facing the mirror directly, she now had an unfiltered view of his front side. She could feel her heart rate increase. It was thumping behind her rib cage now, pumping blood quickly to all parts of her body. She could hear the whooshing of it in her eardrums.
Her eyes started at the top of him. His dark hair was drenched with water and had fallen down his forehead, covering his eyes just a bit. She followed the suds downward, across that gorgeous face of his and to his bare chest.
I love his shoulders and chest, she thought, with a dreamy sigh. He's so just manly. God, he's so hot that it's almost painful to watch this. It's like a pleasurable torture. A good kind of pain.
She watched as the soapy water dribbled between his abdominal muscles. The desire between her thighs began to soar as her gaze continued to move downward. She drew in a quick breath, as her eyes landed on the most exciting part.
Oh, my God, she thought, gently biting her lower lip. That's just icing on the cake.