Soft, Wet, and Waiting for You

I just stepped out of the shower, still dripping, still warm... and I couldn’t wait to play. This towel barely covers me, but maybe that’s exactly what I wanted. The way your eyes follow every move I make turns me on even more. My hands can only do so much—I need you to come finish what I started. Watch me get wetter, slower, needier, until I can’t take it anymore. I’ll be live, waiting for you to join me where nothing’s off-limits. Let me show you how good I can be when I know you're watching.