As the warm water cascaded down Ingas soft skin a Inge started her intimate morning ritual letting the steam fill the air and blur the edges of the world.
The water traced paths over her curves a sensual dance that left her breathless and yearning for more.
Her fingers began to explore her body slowly at first then with growing intensity as the desire built within her.
Every touch sent shivers through her creating a wave of pleasure that promised to consume her entirely.
She closed her eyes picturing forbidden desires as the rhythm of her movements quickened.
The water splashed around her mirroring the storm of sensations inside the young girl.
Soon her breath hitched a soft moan escaping her lips as she neared the peak of her intimate pleasure.
The raw desire was undeniable a primal urge that drove her deeper.
A gasp of pure ecstasy escaped her as she finally surrendered to the delicious release.
The lingering thrill left her body trembling her mind a haze of pleasure.
She stood for a moment allowing the cool water to wash over her bringing her back to reality.
But the memory of her private indulgence would stay with her a secret thrill to be revisited.
She emerged from the shower refreshed and utterly satisfied a sensual glow radiating from her.
The bathroom was still steamy carrying the scent of soap and her intimate arousal.
She dried off slowly savoring the lingering warmth on her skin.
The world outside awaited but for now she reveled in the delicious aftermath of her secret pleasure.
A quick glance in the mirror revealed a flush on her cheeks a testament to the passion she had just unleashed.
The memory would fuel her day a naughty little secret tucked away in her mind.
She felt alive sensually charged and ready for whatever came next.
The bathroom was left filled with the lingering scent of her intimate awakening.
