INTIMATE SHOWER

INTIMATE SHOWER

The droplets of the shower hit my body and I thought of Cait and how the words we have shared were like refreshing drops of water soaking into my spirit. The warmth of it was like her love flowing over me.

I felt her presence, and she stepped into the shower with me.

The soapy cloth that rubbed my skin in every place was her fingers exploring my naked body.

I am tingling.

The soapy wash rag engloved my manhood and I could feel the warm velvetiness of her vagina as it slid down my shaft.

The sensation is so delicious.

I wash my hair and I feel her fingers running through my locks.

I rinse and it feels like I am so clean and refreshed, so full of life and love.

I don't want it to end. I don't want to turn the water off.

She is here with me, I feel her.

I love my bonnie lass.

For Cait by R.H. MacCullough