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Turn the faucet on and let the water get warm.

I slip out of my clothes and step into the tub.

And my attitude begins to transform.

I make the water hotter and start to rub.



These relax showers are like an addiction.

I’m nice and smooth as I take this relaxing shower.

The water slipping over my body with no friction.

I stay in here for almost a full hour.



I want them more and more I can’t get enough.

So much relaxing and pleasure they bring.

They’re like having sex that’s rough.

It’s like the awakening of spring.



The hot water relaxing my frustration.

The soapy suds take it away a bit.

Relaxing my body as I feel the vibration.

From shower head running water over my slit.



First it was at trickle but I reset it to jet.

The setting starts to pumps out with force.

My body starts to tense as I get wet.

Not from water but from another source.



My breathe gets long and hard as the seconds pass.

The water beating against my needy clit.

I feel  it getting weak as I slide down to my ass.

Slowly I push my fingers in feeling my lips split.



My fingers get warmer as I push them in and out.

I take them out and bring them to my mouth.

I slide them in tasting as I lick about.

And again my fingers start to travel south.



I start to move faster feeling my temperature rise.

My legs spread wider as I penetrate my fingers harder.

I take them out and massage against my thighs.

More and more I move and squirm there’s more ardor.



This is my hydrotherapy to relax.

The hot water, pulsing force, and pleasure.

Everyday this is part of my acts.

This is the moment of the day I treasure.





Inspired by: My showers

Created on: June 23, 2005