I’m Standing Under the Shower

Hey there, stepdaddy, I’m standing under the shower right now—warm water cascading over every inch of my skin. My hair is dripping, droplets trailing down my curves, and I can’t help but imagine you stepping in behind me. The steam fogs up the glass, making our silhouettes barely visible, but I know you’re there… close enough to press me against the cool tiles. I love the thought of your hands following the path of the water down my body, teasing every spot that craves your touch. God, just picturing your mouth tracing my neck while the water pours over us sends shivers all through me. Care to join me, stepdaddy?