Wet Skin, Wet Dreams
The steam hangs thick in the bathroom. He’s kneeling before you, his eyes locked on yours. He pulls you toward the bathtub, his hands finding your breasts. You respond instinctively, leaning into his touch. The water rushes around you both, amplifying the heat. You feel the tension building, the desire overwhelming. He pulls you closer to the water, and you know this is going to be an unforgettable night.