I open the shower door and turn on the water. Feeling the water pelt my left hand, I know the water is not hot enough. I turn the faucet slowly until steam forms in the shower. Holding out my right hand, I turn it palm side up then palm side down feeling the stinging pelting of the searing water shock my nerves. When I remove my hand I notice the flush glow created from the intemperate water. Steam billows from the top of the shower door as I start to remove my workout clothes. Looking down at my sweaty muscular body, I watch my cock roll from its restricting jock and protrude half swollen in its girth and length in anticipation of following your command.
I quickly enter the steamy shower, rising to my tip toes from the immediacy of the burning water dousing my neck, back and buttocks. Acclimating to the tingling burn, I turn my chest into the sear, feeling the trickles of heat matt my chest hair as it runs down my abs, moistening my plush mound of hair below and tickling at my growing ache. I breathe in deep through my nose, close my eyes, and move my face under the heat as I envision you with me.
Feeling the heat pour over my face and through my hair, it is you who raises my nerves to this heightened sensation. It is you who lathers up my hair with shampoo massaging my scalp with your fingertips, working from the small of my neck up to my temples in delicious circles of strawberry scented suds. I roll my neck in an arc from right to left and back as you delicately work behind my earlobes. I purse a smile as I feel a squeeze and a twist on each lobe, then feel fingers search over my checks and chin reaching to the tip of my nose to then dance lightly over my closed eyes in a shower of soapy caresses. A quivering moan escapes me as I gasp for a breath.
I reach down to work more soap into a creamy froth to cover my body. I cross my arms to work each forearm and bicep then up to my shoulders and across my chest, pausing to twist and pull at each nipple as I know you would and desire. Closing my eyes to savor the pinching twist, I groan deep in my throat your name, "oh Jody." I spread my fingers as I creep my open palms down my taut abs, then pulling my hands out to my sides to round down over my hips as I arch my back. My cock pulses out as it darkens in its blood filled hue. I see you smiling at me with a leering tease, to which I can only bite my lower lip in anticipation to fully comply and satisfy you.