Mistress
Lit's Original Mistress
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- Feb 17, 2001
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The sweat glistens on your heated skin, and the sensual aroma of fresh sex hangs heavily in the air. Your eyelids are heavy with exhaustion as you make your way to the bathroom, wearing nothing. The lamplight reflecting off the wetness of your soft skin as you move slowly to the door. You take out your towel and grab a washrag lying them on the closed toilet seat. You reach out and touch the cold glass of the shower door; you shiver at the contrast of the heat of your body and the cold glass. You open the door and reach in to turn on the water, making sure the warmth is just right. Then you step in and close the glass door behind you. The water pounds on your back as you stand there a moment, relaxing as it massages your shoulders. A low moan escaping your lips you can feel your body adjusting to the hot steamy liquid as it races down you. Turning you let it flood over your face, your neck, and down your breasts, hitting each sensitive spot till your shivering.
Mmmm, I love showers....
Though Baths can be just as interesting
Mmmm, I love showers....
Though Baths can be just as interesting
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