A recent GW story reminded me of something similar that happened to me post college.
Was staying at my girlfriend’s house after college. I had gotten sick, so while she was at work, I slept in. Still burning up with a fever, I tried taking a bath. The only other person in the house was her sister, Brenda, who was in her first year of college. She’d always had a thing for me, since early high school, despite having the same boyfriend since 6th grade. Would always make little comments like ‘hey sexy’, would rub up against me, her hugs would last a little longer than needed, that sort of thing.
So I was in the tub trying to cool down, and she knocked on the door. “I have to pee!” she calls through the door. The problem was that the house was perpetually in repair, and this was the only working bathroom in the house, on top of that, there wasn’t even a shower curtain, hence the bath instead of a shower. I tell her I’m in the tub, and she promises she wouldn’t look, if I promised her the same. I tell her that I covered myself up and she can come in. I reach for a hand towel and cover my midsection, then closed my eyes and told her to come in, but to hurry.