Shower Shenanigans

"Warm water flowing over one can be such bliss"

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Disrobed, I feel the steam from the hot shower touch my skin as I enter the large cubicle. Closing my eyes, I stand under the heavy stream, allowing the hot water to cascade over my nakedness.

Your fingers, already warmed, start at my collarbone. Working their magic with whisper soft caresses. Stopping momentarily to tease each nipple, before continuing their journey south.

Whimpers of pure pleasure become screams of orgasmic bliss. Body shaking uncontrollably. The heat from my inner core matches that of the water falling around us. You leave your mark upon my neck as I regain my composure.

Published 2 years ago

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