You step into the shower as I sit at my desk.
I can hear the water falling against the shower curtain in that familiar beat. Tap, tap tap.
I know you've got the soap in your hands rubbing it on your chest, but I can't sit here any longer knowing you in there all alone.
I go AFK as I do more often then not.
I slowly turn the door knob. I want my entrance to be a surprise. I close the door quietly and undress as I hear you humming while you lather up.
When I'm naked I wait a moment and look at myself in the mirror before drawing the curtain open. I am ready to jump in and wash you off. As I step in you have a smirk and look at me. I see your eyes skim up and down.
As I enter the tub and you barley back up as I rub against you. I take the soap from your hands and start to soap your chest. I know you're pretty well washed off by now, but still know you won't mind my hands on your body.
I drag the soap around your nipples, then down your chest. When I get to your pubic area I soap it slowly and make sure your whole area is well lathered. I pay special attention to your shaft with the hand that has no soap, and it grows each time I stroke it.