The Shower
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,741
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Shower
As she stood with the water spraying down onto her shoulders, she felt the little tiny rivers of water running down her spine, leaving tingly trails as they flowed down to the small of her back and rounded her buttocks falling to the tub.
She watched as some of the streams of water flowed over her shoulders and ran down the front of her breasts, past little beads of water droplets, going this way and that making their way to her nipples, drowning them, causing tiny waterfalls that splashed down onto her belly.
Other streams ran to the side of her breasts cascading down around the bottom of her breast. Scouting their way down her stomach to her nether regions, water flowing between her lips and warming her clitoris as it flowed back out again.
The hot water showered down on her, engulfing her, gently caressing her skin with its thousands of liquid fingers. She almost forgot the purpose of having her shower after standing there for a few minutes with the water showering down upon her. This was the place to forget everything, have all the bad flow down her body with the water only to be washed down the drain with the rest of the water.
She felt a mixture of pity and envy for the droplets of water, having the chance to run down the beautiful body of a woman ever so gently caressing her, loving her, yet in the end having to be washed away and not having that experience again or even having the control to make the experience last.
She watched as some of the streams of water flowed over her shoulders and ran down the front of her breasts, past little beads of water droplets, going this way and that making their way to her nipples, drowning them, causing tiny waterfalls that splashed down onto her belly.
Other streams ran to the side of her breasts cascading down around the bottom of her breast. Scouting their way down her stomach to her nether regions, water flowing between her lips and warming her clitoris as it flowed back out again.
The hot water showered down on her, engulfing her, gently caressing her skin with its thousands of liquid fingers. She almost forgot the purpose of having her shower after standing there for a few minutes with the water showering down upon her. This was the place to forget everything, have all the bad flow down her body with the water only to be washed down the drain with the rest of the water.
She felt a mixture of pity and envy for the droplets of water, having the chance to run down the beautiful body of a woman ever so gently caressing her, loving her, yet in the end having to be washed away and not having that experience again or even having the control to make the experience last.