Mandy said she would take the first shower and left Bob to awkwardly engage in discussion with an eighteen year old, alone in the room. Tiffany was nice and polite but they ran out of things to say and she eventually focused on her phone. Bob unpacked some clothes just to look busy, but was stopped in his tracks when Mandy came out wearing just a towel, her wet hair clinging to her shoulders. When she passed by him Bob somehow found her soapy smell to be sensual.
"Your turn" she sung out to Tiffany who put down her phone and walked into the bathroom without looking at Bob.
Bob looked at Mandy who looked right back at him before shuffling through her bag and pulling out a simple sundress, then panties. Bob hoped he might see her ass as she bent over slightly but he only saw her perfect wh
