The sky was blazing hot that day. I was in the bathroom, the cool water cascading over my body, droplets rolling down my smooth white skin. The heat from my body and my wandering thoughts made me start to caress myself, my fingertips gently sliding over my sensitive areas, my eyes half-closed, my mouth softly moaning as if whispering a seductive tune.
Suddenly, the door swung open.
My boyfriend walked in - his gaze was surprised mixed with a hint of mischief, looking at me as if he couldn't believe the scene before him. I startled and turned around, my cheeks flushed, my wet body hastily covered by my hands - but I couldn't hide the eyes full of desire.
"Did you... not knock at all?" - I stammered.