The day slowly fades away as I step into the shower.
At first, I’m still dry. My black seamless pantyhose hugging every curve of my legs, the bodystocking tracing my body like a second skin, and my high heels adding that perfect touch of elegance.
I know you’re watching, sweetheart. Your eyes follow every move, every curve, as the water begins to find me. Slowly, drop by drop, soaking through the delicate fabric, clinging tighter to my body.
And then, I reach for the soap. My hands glide over every inch, smoothing the lather across my legs, my arms, my body. It’s slow, it’s deliberate, it’s intimate and it’s all for you.
This isn’t just a shower tease, baby. It’s our escape. A moment where nothing else matters but you and me.
