Lea was barely into her shower when Mrs. Simpson walked passed her to one of the nearby nozzles.  She couldn't help but think about how silly it was that the gorgeous blonde thought she had any imperfections.  Lea's eyes followed her as she walked past, she had such a seductive walk and her broader hips were just one more thing to make Lea jealous.  If anything Lea felt she was a bit too skinny and she wondered how Mrs. Simpson pulled off being so curvy yet in such obvious great shape.  On top of her great body, Mrs. Simpson just seemed to have it all together.  Family, money, looks, it was like a fantasy world for the young college girl.<br/><br/>She made a point of looking away once the older woman turned and began her shower but she was just too tempted to peak at her a few times.  While she tried to be discreet, their eyes met more than once and she was obviously caught.  It didn't really dawn on Lea that Mrs. Simpson must have been looking at her as well.  She was surprised to hear her mature boss suddenly giggle like a school girl.  Lea giggled a bit as well but then their shared laugh turned into something else entirely.<br/><br/>Lea was suddenly self conscious as she stood their naked and wet, the shower spray rinsing the white soap down the front of her tanned body.  It was then that she gave up on stolen glances and simply let her eyes follow every curve of Mrs. Simpson from her own eyes all the way down to the wet floor.  Her mind was going a mile a minute but when it came right down to it she said without saying.<b>"Sure."</b>Not fully certain of what might become of what she just agreed to, Lea turned and gathered up her long dark hair and pulled it over her front, baring her back to the approaching woman.  Lea turned her head back to get a look at her approach, still in awe of the powerful sexuality that seemed to emanate from the wealthy woman who really wasn't all that much older than her but seemed so much more mature and elegant.