You feel the warm water cascading over your head, down your neck, and across your back as your hands and breasts are gently pressed against the shower glass. Your bottom is slightly extended as two hands softly settle on your hips. One hand carefully traces a path from your buttocks to your hip, then forward over the slight swelling, making gentle movements across your skin a sign of love, something that connects you, something growing within you that belongs only to the two of you.

A pair of lips gently touches your back, kissing their way up to your neck, while the other hand slides down from your hip, gently spreading your legs. Your nipples rub against the now steam-covered glass of the shower. His hand gently presses against your hip again, while the other, which was just resting on your stomach, carefully makes its way upward and settles softly beside your hand on the glass.