Back Massage
I eat quickly and walk to my room. Though I'm thoroughly tempted to jump into bed and fall asleep, I don't. Instead, I walk to the bathroom and start the shower. The warm water feels great, and it drowns out the noise of the city. I begin to lather my body, cleaning the stress and tension from my skin. I've always loved feeling my own skin; there is just something erotically naughty about touching your own body. Inspired by my seemingly innocent bathing, I begin to caress my breasts,...