Every morning
I begin my ritual
Early
Fresh out of bed,
A few sips of coffee
As I open the shower door and turn the water on.
The water must be just right,
Not too cold,
Not too hot.
Once the water feels right on my hand
I step in
And close the door.
I shampoo my hair,
My fingers massaging my scalp
And the water rinses the shampoo in soapy trails
down my back and ass.
I grab the soap
And work it to a lather,
Lingering on my breasts,
My nipples hard and yearning.
My hand slips
Between my soapy thighs
And my fingers tease my clit.
I spread myself and let the water
Caress me.
I linger with the water
Covering my face
Before I turn the water off
And step out into the steamy bathroom.
Wrapping a towel around my hair
And another around my body,
I exit the bathroom
And smile as I see you waiting for me in bed.
I would not give up our ritual
For anything.
Wicked Wednesday: Ritual
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