She slowly creeps across the cold tile floor. She can’t wait to take her clothes off and experience its wet warmth all over her.
She draws the curtain back, and twists its knob. Almost immediately, a gush of wetness saturates her arm. She shivers in expectation as her nipples get hard.
Quickly, she peels her pajamas from around her halfway excited form. Then gingerly she steps into it, moaning at its heat.
Its pulses of dewy moisture collect on her skin at once. A sigh escapes her lips and her body begins to tingle.
As her body begins to warm with the pleasure of it all, she takes the creamy white soap and rubs it all over her body. She lingers on her tender areas, not wanting to let go of this wonderful feeling. The soap lathers well with the growing wetness all around her.
She rinses herself over and over again, relishing the feeling of her hands and its massaging touch.
Sadly, the water turns cold and she begins to shiver. She is spent, along with the wonderful warmth of the shower.