I reach around and undo the tie on my sleep shirt, letting it fall to the floor before turning on the shower and adjusting the temperature. The warm water cascades down over us as we stand there in front of each other, naked and exposed. You glance up at me, your eyes filled with desire, and I can't help but feel a shiver run down my spine. "Come here," I whisper, reaching out to draw you closer. "Let me help you get clean..."

I take your hand and guide it to the soap, watching as you lather up your fingers and then bring them to my chest. Your touch is gentle yet possessive as you begin to wash me, moving lower with each stroke until your hands are cupping my hips, urging me closer against you. I close my eyes and lean into your touch, savoring the feel of your skin against mine and the heat that radiates between us even in this cool shower.

"Mmm...,"