Naked. The first touch tentative, ready to pull back. Moving in, exploring, letting the warmth trickle at first and then cascade. Each twist and stretch allowing the water to flow over different curves.

This is no quick scrub and go. This is sensual, sexual love of myself. The light touches my body first. Showing me the soft skin, the curves and creases, the marks and scars. Then the water, warming, waking my senses. Making me crave touch. Then my hands, following my curves, tracing, stroking, squeezing and pinching. I’m grounded and aware of my whole body. As I pinch and tease my nipples, I squirm and twist with the heat and sensations travelling to my cunt. Stretching up, I arch my back and the bubbles flow over my cheeks and down my crack.

I’m a puddle of sensuality, wet from more than just the shower. Will I take myself further until I shudder and my knees shake? Or will I save that feeling and need to fill me through my day?

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