After undressing in front of my full length mirror, I was more turned on than when I first got home. I was looking forward to a hot shower with a few of my toys. This was to be a night for just me. I really did not want anyone else around. I wanted to take my body to where I wanted it to go, keep it there as long as I wanted, and release it in a scream of pure ecstasy.

After tracing my body with my hands, feeling every curve and line, I decided to leave my heels on as I walked to the shower. In a drawer in the bathroom cabinet, I decided on the toys I wanted to use. After placing them on the shelf in the shower, I retrieved a large soft towel from the cabinet and hung it next to the shower door. Once more I looked at my body in the mirror and, after slipping off my heels, I climbed into the shower.

It was times like these that I was glad I had the shower installed that I'd picked out for room for enjoyment of one or more. Not only did it have multiple jets from the sides and back, but also a removable hand held shower head that had numerous settings from gentle to very stimulating. I was planning to reach very stimulating.

I fastened my hair on top of my head to keep it out of the way. I planned to wash it thoroughly after I was done. There was something I had to do first. I turned on the water and, after checking the temperature, I released the shower. It felt so good when its heat touched my body. I loved to feel of the water when it first started to run down my body. I loved to watch as its wetness covered my breasts and dripped off my nipples.

The rest ran between my breasts down to my mound, tickling as it touched. Then I spread my legs to allow the warmth to go between my legs and to run down the inside of my thighs to the floor below.

I cupped my breasts and presented them to the shower as an offering to what was to come. Squeezing them together, I felt the spray hit my nipples. Adjusting the shower head to a fine spray, I directed it to first one nipple then the other, enjoying the tug of war as my nipples pushed out and the shower pushed in.

I adjusted the spray to the setting and angle I had memorized from times standing in front of the shower, then backed up to sit on the bench at the side of the shower. I adjusted my angle and sat back to enjoy the most exquisite pulsing against my clit as I opened my legs to allow the spray to hit my pussy full force. Using both hands, I opened the lips of my pussy to allow the spray to totally connect with my clit. The pulsations against it took my passion to a fever height. The constant, heated spray was starting to drive me over the edge.

That is what I wanted to do, get the first orgasm out of the way, then the next one would be harder and longer. Pulling the lips out as much as I could, I made a tent over my clit that forced the spray at a better angle. My body was going over the edge and all I could do at that moment was hang on and let it happen.

My body exploded in a hard, ongoing orgasm that rocked me from moaning to a silent scream. And this was just the start.