In the dimly lit bathroom, the air was heavy with a heady mix of steam and desire. The sound of water cascading from the shower filled the room, a sensual symphony that set the mood for what was to come. As I stood before the mirror, gazing at my reflection, a sense of anticipation coiled tight in my belly.
With a flick of my wrist, the towel dropped to the floor, revealing the curves of my body glistening with moisture. Droplets of water clung to my skin, tracing tantalizing paths down my neck, over the swell of my breasts, and along the curve of my hips. The heat of the steam caressed me, making my skin tingle with awareness.
I turned my