This is my first shot at writing one of my past experiences and trying to make it interesting. Opinions VERY welcome! I wrote this originally for a different outlet, so for the record, she = me…
Inhale…
She closed her eyes, the hot water flooding and holding her body down, forcing a wave of relaxation on her. She felt the light trace of an intimate sensation move along her chest, around her areola, over her very erect nipple, down her defined abs, as if following a path. Lower. Her body tensed, the sensation traveled down her freshly shaved mound. Slowing as right before her fingertip made contact.
She saw him, the stranger. Finally, after hours of trying to remember who forced his pleasure into her on the dance floor, she now could see him. Through all the flashing lights, the fog, and through the haze of her aroused state of mind, she saw him.
Exhale…