Shower sensations

Rose steps into the tropical shower, sunlight striking water across her tanned skin. The spray hits her shoulders first, then rolls down her tight stomach. She tilts her head, eyes half-closed, and the blonde strands cling wet to her cheeks. Her nipples tighten as the stream slides over them. One hand slides between her thighs, parting slick lips under the running water. She finds her clit already swollen, rubs in slow, tight circles that make her thighs twitch. The heat doesn’t leave her. Instead it burns lower, sharper. She presses harder, spreads wider, lets the shower soak every inch while her fingers work faster. Breath catches, hips roll. Her free hand braces on the tile and she comes with a soft, sudden cry, legs shaking under the steady spray.