In The Shower
Imagining she's not alone.
Leaning my head back,I close my eyes,Feeling the hot water cascade, As steam fills the room. In my mind you join me, Pulling me against you, My back to your front,Your hands gliding over my wet skin. Cupping my full breasts in your hands, Feeling their heavy weight.Your thumb and forefinger grazing my nipples,Grasping, tugging and twisting. A whimper escaping my lips,As my head falls back to your shoulder,Your hands slidi...