Chapter 28 Janet's Figure
Upon hearing the sound, James instinctively retreated to the corner of the balcony.
Without giving James a chance to react, the shapely Janet, dressed in a figure-hugging skirt, pushed the door open and entered.
Seeing Janet, James froze in place, his gaze shifting between Janet and the lace nightgown before him.
Aware that stepping out now would inevitably lead Janet to surmise his recent activities, James knew that if caught by her formidable intuition, he would face trouble.
Taking a deep breath, James, driven by instinct, crouched down behind the balcony's concealment, hoping for Janet's swift departure.
"It's so hot," Janet remarked as she entered the room, placing her handbag on the table and stretching lazily.
Meanwhile, James remained hidden on the balcony, offering silent prayers for Janet to leave promptly.
At that moment, Janet kicked off her high heels, letting them fall to the ground with a sound, and proceeded towards the kitchen where the refrigerator was located.
Soon after, Janet's shriek echoed from the kitchen.
Upon hearing the sound, James involuntarily straightened up, stealing a glimpse of Janet through the door crack.
To his surprise, Janet had a bottle of cola in hand, and perhaps due to excessive fizz, she accidentally sprayed it over herself.
Frowning, Janet returned to the living room, removing her coat, revealing a white tank top underneath that showcased her alluring cleavage.
Although the tank top now bore visible stains from the cola mishap, Janet's figure exuded sensuality.
Observing Janet in the living room, James couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath, inwardly pondering, 'Is she considering removing the tank top as well?'
As if in response to James's thoughts, Janet slowly began unbuttoning the back of her tank top.
James stood rooted to the spot, holding his breath as he witnessed Janet preparing to change clothes right in the living room.
Uncertain of his next move—whether to step out or remain concealed on the balcony—James grappled with the dilemma of preserving his hidden presence.
As James hesitated, a gentle rustling sound emanated from the living room, indicating that Janet had indeed removed her tank top.
At that moment, James felt his heart racing, his eyes uncontrollably drawn towards the living room.
The white tank top slipped gracefully from Janet's shoulders, revealing her flawless, delicate skin.
Janet, naturally beautiful with an impeccable figure, stood before James, her ample bosom embraced by a red bra, a sight that left him awe-struck.
James couldn't help but gasp in shock again; this was the first time he had ever seen a woman's body in real life, let alone someone as stunning as Janet.
Despite being with Jennifer for half a year, their relationship had never progressed beyond holding hands. He had never even dared to kiss Jennifer, let alone witness her unclothed form.
Upon removing her soiled tank top, Janet furrowed her brows upon noticing stains on her bra as well.
Barefoot, Janet hurried to the bedroom, fetching a fresh set of lingerie from the closet before returning to the living room.
James, witnessing this scene, became even more visibly excited. Who would have thought Janet would change her lingerie too?
Seated on the sofa, Janet elegantly unfastened the bra's clasp with a pale, slender hand, causing James's heart to race perceptibly.
After a tantalizing moment, Janet freed her fullness from the confines of the bra, exposing herself within James's line of sight.
James stood dumbfounded, completely frozen in place, his breath hot and heavy.
Subsequently, Janet reached for a thigh-length skirt from the closet, giving it a brief appraisal in the mirror before confidently wearing it.
Seemingly fond of such skirts, Janet often donned them during lectures, showcasing her luscious thighs alongside nude stockings, inciting discreet glances from her male students.
With the skirt complementing her perfect figure, especially emphasizing her baseball bat-like legs in full view, Janet exuded a captivating allure.
Clad in the skirt, Janet paired it with a t-shirt and high heels, preparing to depart the dorm room.
Witnessing Janet's imminent departure, James exhaled a sigh of relief.
Yet, just as Janet prepared to leave the room, her attention gravitated towards the large box in the living room's corner. Out of curiosity, Janet glanced towards the balcony before striding purposefully towards it.
