The water is warm.
I sink into it,
Allowing it to caress me.
It surrounds and covers me,
Washing away my irritation.
I part my legs,
Feeling the water touch my secret parts.
My hand follows the water,
Fingers slipping into my folds,
Brushing against my hard nub,
Entering me, thrusting.
Faster and harder I move them.
Rubbing my clit, I bring myself closer
As the water gently cradles me.
I cry out as orgasm grips me,
And recover into complete relaxation.

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