Bathing blondies

Jasmin crashed at my crib for a few nights. Since we're tight, it's cool. It's normal to get down to basics around each other, feeling comfortable and all. The other day, a wild incident went down: I inadvertently busted open the bathroom door and saw Jasmin's snowy pec smothered in suds. That sight ignited a fire in me, so I gathered my guts and barged in. She wasn't shocked; she mentioned she kinda assumed I wouldn't have the nerve to barge in...