(A word of warning before you read this: I write as I speak and think. You may find points in the story where I speak to you, the reader. I hope this doesn't distract, but this is just me! Enjoy.)
You are at my place. Never mind how you got here, go with it.
You are waiting for me to come home, but I called and told you that I'd be late. You have been horny all day. Lately, work has been busy, so I've not paid you the physical attention you need in a day or two.
Thinking to take matters... into your own hands... you decide to take a quick shower. After all, if you're deliciously clean when I get home, perhaps you can greet me at the door and help things get started.
So, you peel your clothes off and chuck them in the hallway intending to pick them up right after the shower. Plenty of time until I come home, after all....
You turn the water on, just as sizzling hot as you like it. You turn both showerheads on. )Yes, I have two showerheads. Crazy!!) You climb in and lather yourself up, skin on fire under the combination of hot water, good soap and a shower scrubby.
The water feels so good on your skin. It is almost as if your skin is soaking up the heat and moisture. You slide your soapy hands around on your breasts, gently pinching both nipples at the same time with your soapy, slick fingers. You can feel yourself getting wet. You feel ... SO naughty for doing it, but you just can't help sliding your hands down your sexy belly and soaping up your pussy. Your eyes roll back. God do you need a dick right now. Stupid work!
You take the showerhead off, the one on the long hose and you begin rinsing yourself. You start with your hair, then down your back and move to your front. The water pulses across your oh so sensitive breasts... you shudder. Your nipples are incredibly sensitive. You nearly come, but stop yourself just short of it.
You shake your head to clear it and being moving the showerhead further down your body, rinsing the suds away. You get to your pussy... feeling deliciously decadent... you turn the shower head on massage and then on yourself... your pussy nearly explodes at the exquisite pleasure from the water.
SUDDENLY, I fling the shower curtain open. Caught, you give me that deer in the headlights caught masturbating when she's under strict orders not to come without her Sir there look. (Dear reader, please read that last part again! Sex should always be mixed with copious amounts of humor. Forgive my warped sense of humor!)
"WHAT are you doing, Pet?" Unable to answer, you just stare at me for a moment.
"I was just washing, Sir" you say.
"Ma'am... it looked like you were doing more than washing to me" I say. "It looked like you were about two seconds from having an orgasm. Am I right?"
You lower your eyes. You nod your head up and down. My eyes flare. You can tell that you're in a bit of hot water. (oh punny!)
"Get out." I say.
You stand, flabbergasted, soap still running down your legs and back.
"GET... OUT." I bark.
You step out, not even bothering to turn the water off.