The Hotel Steamy Shower S1E1

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Soaking under the shower rain, the silky shower gel oozed down my body, like honey. I lathered every sweet spot, gently caressing my Hershey nipples, gliding my hand around and beneath my titties, thinking of him. The loofah gently grazed my chocolate skin, creating a sensation that warmed my body all over.

I moved my hand down to my pussy and began to gently massage my folds in little swirls, creating a wave of enjoyment as the warm water continued to run down my heated body. My soft fingertip gently grazed the entrance of my pussy, causing me to gasp. I can't.

I can't. I can't. I can't.

I can't. I can't. I breathe.

I must wait for him. Exhaling, I put my face under the shower, cleansing my entire body from head to toe, washing away the sudsy mess I made. I dry off, thinking of him as I prepare for his arrival.