As youâre walking into the showerss, you see her leaning up against the glass in the shower eyeing you like youâre for breakfast. Youâre a little taken back and starting to wonder if you walked into the womenâs lounge, but no. Sheâs in the menâs. And it looks like sheâs waiting for you. You begin to walk toward her holding your white towel around your waist.. you look at her and smile and chuckle a little. You canât beleive sheâs in here right now...